Tharntype ♥️

9. Idiot.

Tharn: Goodmorning Type 😊

(Tharn was lying on his bed with his opened eyes but lazy to gather himself up. He looked to his right side and wished his love was there. SIGHED!😔)

Knock. Knock.

Tharn : Who is it? Lhong? P'thorn? (Wake up and walk towards the door to receive)

Type : It's Type.🤨

(Leaving the door half open)

Tharn: 😊 Type. What is it? (Goes back to bed and sit)

Type: No Goodmorning? 🙄

Tharn: oh! Goodmorning. Let me sleep more. (Crawls back to bed)

Type: (grabs his hand before he sleeps) Tharn! Shiya. I came to wish you but look at you... at first you took his name then you didn't even wish me good morning and now while I'm here you go to sleep. You better wake up before I say anything. Idiot.😐

Tharn :(sleepy voice) oye.. let me sleep na. Few more minutes. I'm here on vacation. Na. Na. Na. 😴

Type: Oye, Tharn! Get up~. You. I said get up.(tries to pull his boyfriend up) Shiya Tharn. You gained weight. You are heavier.😤

Tharn: kharp.😊 your love helped me to get fatter. See.. I'm getting ugly.😗

Type: it's better that way. ( looks the other side and Scratch his neck)

Tharn: huh?🤔 (rest his head on the arm and tries to look to type)

Type: It's better that way, so I can keep you myself forever.😏

Tharn: (blushes) Type~ (hugs sideways)

Type : (kisses on forehead)

Tharn : *shy*shy*shy

Type: that was Goodmorning kiss. You said you want it.

Tharn: oh! You remembered? Let me kiss you too. (About to kiss his boyfriend)

(Type...Type...where is this boy? Type..)

Tharn's room door opened.

Type: Yes, so you would like to have in the hall? Ok then. I will take my leave. Thank you.😊 (turn back to door) oh! Dad. You are here too?

Dad: what are you doing here?

Type: Asking the customer how they would like breakfast... room service or in the hall.

Silence.

Type : Dad?

Dad : Oh. Then tell everyone that we are having open sky party at this evening and there will be music too.

(Tharn and type looked at each other and Tharn smiled.)

Tharn: Can I bring some of my friends too, Dad?

Dad : Yeah, you can. Ok I will go. You be fresh. (Holds type) let's go.

Type: you first. ( signals his bf that he's watching him. With two fingers back and forth from the eye. Lip synching : I'm watching you.)

(Closes the door behind)

Dad: Type, did that boy just tell me Dad?🤔

Type: huh? (Looks up in the ceiling and avoids the topic) I need to help mom. Excuse me.

Dad: (confused) hiya.. type.. type. This idiot.

(Goodmorning sir)

Dad: (looks to direction of voice) oh! Goodmorning sir. How was your night?