Type POV
I blinked my eyes, I just woke up. But, it was so strange.
I couldn't move my body. I tried to look around, then I find him. Khun P was lying beside of me.
Nope.
He must hug me along the night. After that damn kissing.
But, I ensure that there was nothing after that long kiss. I just remember that he put me on my bed, then he laid beside of me.
Until this morning.
I just looked at him.
For one more time, I looked at him as this close. His white face. I touched his nose with my finger. He didn't give me for any response.
He should be in his deep sleep.
Then, I looked at his neck. It was almost pale. I touched his adam's apple. It was moving, a bit. Possibly he took his deep breath.
Then, I touched it for the second time.
"Type, stop", that voice shocked me.
He realized that I played his body, but he still closed his eyes.
"It's ticklish", he told me.
"Did you awake?", I asked him
"Hmmm.....", he replied me shortly. Then, he grabbed me closer to him. I tried to escape from his embrace, but I couldn't.
"Let me go, Khun P"
"Where will you go? We don't have morning class for today"
Yes, he was right. I didn't have morning class. "But, I want to take a bath", I made an excuse
"Don't"
"Why?", I asked him
"I want to hug you longer"
"You did it along the night. Is it not enough?"
He opened his eyes, looked at my eyes. "I will be never enough if that is about you"
I tried to hide my smile.
I didn't know, I just felt so happy when I heard about that.
"You can smile, it is okay to be happy", he told me
Damn.
He read my mind.
"You are really sweet talker", I replied him curtly
He smiled, then hug me tighter.
I didn't try to avoid him.
For one more time, I enjoyed that moment.
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Techno POV
We arrived in the restaurant.
I and Type were invited by Champ, to celebrate his birthday. For sure, we couldn't deny it. We would get free dinner.
But, when I looked around, I couldn't see him.
"Is it a prank?", Type asked me
"I will kill him when he does it"
When I turned my sight, I saw champ was sitting alone. At the corner.
I dragged Type. We walked toward Champ.
"Happy birthday, Champ", I congratulate and shake his hand
"Thank you"
But, I saw Type took his seat directly.
"Type", I called for him
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TharnType The Series - My Flower Boy
FanfictionTharn, wonderful good looking and rich guy. He is a famous second year student around the university. Boys and girls insist to make him as their boyfriend. Tharn is a music-holic. He plays drum and guitar, also he is a talented song writer. For him...