When the Devil falls in love (Tharn&Type)

Fear

My dear friends, this chapter (and the next one) is also an introduction to the latest set of events that will complete this story. Each of the characters has their own dream and hopes, we will see how it will be realized. Things will get a little complicated but if you have the patience to follow Tharn and Type on their life journey, I promise there will be nice things too.

I hope you enjoy reading at least as much as I enjoy writing.  
Stay safe and sound ❤

p.s. I know there are a lot of grammatical errors so when you come across them, please blame google translate not me 😉😊

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And then Alex disappeared.

For the first two days, no one paid attention to Alex's absence. Tharn was happy because finally Type was only his all along.

Tum thought Alex was still with Type so he dedicated himself to writing songs.
On the third day, Type felt like something was wrong.

- "Tharn, isn't it weird that there is no Alex? He has been with me all week and now not a message to send.."

Tharn frowned.

- "No, and he never has to show up again."

- "Tharn !!"

- "Type, I don't mean bad, but I was really on the verge of kicking him out. Don't worry, Tum finally managed to get his attention. You know, the way you get my attention while I'm at work. Type , baby, stop talking about another man while you are in bed with me. Get close, you're far away. "

- "But Tharn, I still think something is wrong. What do you think I'm sending Tum a message? Then we can continue to 'get your attention'?"

- "Mmmm do whatever you want, just move closer."

Type typed the message and hung up the phone. He reached over to Tharn and lowered his head to Tharn's chest. It calmed him to hear the rhythmic sound of Tharn's heart.

Bzz bzz

Type picked up phone and opened the message. He straightened up and said:

- "Tharn, you see something's wrong. Tum hasn't seen Alex in days."

Tharn didn't say anything, he knew whatever to say, Type won't give up on finding out what's going on with Alex. So he took his phone and called Tum.

- "What do you mean you haven't seen each other for days?  Messages? Ahaa ... I'll call you later."

Type  felt some restlessness.

- "Tharn, is there anything you can do?"

- "I'm going to contact that private investigator now. We hope he finds something."

Another day passed and there was no sign or voice of Alex.

Tum came early in the morning and was visibly upset.

- "Type, tell me again what happened when you last saw him."

"Tum, nothing happened. Like the days before, he dragged me to various places, made plans. He made me tell him what my childhood was like. Then joked that Tharn would probably explode soon.
So, there was nothing that suggested that Alex would disappear. "

Tum was biting his lip. A thousand thoughts popped through his head. What he was most afraid of, can't  say aloud, but he saw in Tharn's eyes that he had similar thoughts. Tum was not afraid for himself. The more he thought about Alex, the more he was sure every Alex reaction was sincere. No, Alex definitely didn't know that Type was his nephew. His nightmares were real. But why  he gone now? What's he planning?