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ลำดับตอนที่ #1 : Ch00: Overture
"Type... Wake up... You're late..."
"I don't fuxking care."
"Type..."
"..."
A morning like today, Type was still sleeping in his soft and comfy bed. He didn't even want to leave his pillow yet even thought the alarm clock was ringing for minutes. Yet it bothered another person who had just finished getting himself ready to leave for work. Tharn had to stop the alarm clock and woke Type up. But it turned out Type was so grumpy. Tharn sighed and woke him again... Type still didn't answer.
"Type... You seriously need to get up now."
"..."
"TYPE!"
Still, Type hadn't move an inch, but Tharn didn't give up. Tharn tabbed his hand on that naked shoulder gently, but Type was still grumpy about that.
"Leave me alone."
"If you are not being late, I wouldn't bother."
"I'm not going to work today."
Tharn sighed heavily.
"That's not helping your works done at all."
!!!
"You have no idea."
Type flipped and sprung up to talk to Tharn grumpily still. But Tharn gave him a sweet smile.
"Fine. I do not know anything, but there is one thing I know for sure that my boyfriend never gives up for anything easily."
"..."
The southern blood guy stared at his positive thinking boyfriend who's laughing lightly and smiling at him.
"Now, go get some shower. I'll fix you some breakfast. Not a burnt egg, I'm sure."
Tharn never cook, so whenever he cooks, they would always end up with some frozen food. But for that morning, Tharn knew that Type hadn't felt ok for days. He tried to cheer Type up with that breakfast offer.
"I don't think I can trust you with that."
"Oh come on. I brought some bread. At least, if I burn something then we have some toasts for backup."
Tharn smiled and tapped on Type's shoulder again.
"Now hurry. Get yourself ready. I'll give you a ride to the hospital."
Tharn left Type and walked out of the bedroom of a condominium at the center of Bangkok. Tharn's dad bought it two years ago since Type was still studying in a master degree program.
Yes, Tiwat had graduated a master degree for two years. And he's working in a hospital as a sport medicine specialist. Yet, Type was having some issues at his work. Type never worries about any hard works, but an irresponsible boss he hates. He kept dumping jobs on Type which Type didn't know how long he will lost his patient. As a matter of fact, Type had been thinking about finding a new job, but he wants to work here at least for a year before changing a job. It was for the sake of his own reputation. He couldn't be a hot headed young man anymore. So he had to be more professional about this.
"I cannot believe I have to keep up with this type of person like my boss."
He'd been quite lucky that Type didn't punch him for many times in the past. And Tharn knew so well about this issue. And it's because of Tharn, Type could keep up with this terrible boss.
But I shouldn't do that to Tharn.
Type was totally mad that he acted like a jerk to his boyfriend again. It kept happening more often lately.
"Just focus on today, Type... You have to be super cool again today. Not to punch that Doctor today."
Type got up from his bed and walked into the bathroom to get some shower.
After a fresh shower, Tiwat in a very good looking office dress stepped into the dinning room. He looked at Tharn which was making two cups of coffee. Again, Type still felt bad for being such a jerk to him lately. He knew that Tharn was tired from work as well, but Tharn never complained a word, unlike him. Type wrapped his arms around Tharn's waist.
"Oh... Done? Breakfast is ready. You take that egg. This one was stuck to the pan earlier. I'll eat it. How many toasts you want? I made two for you."
"I'm sorry."
?!?!
Tharn paused and turned around to look at Type's eyes. But Tharn wasn't smiling. Type knew his stress was making Tharn stress too.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm ok."
"Because you are always being like this, so I'm worried. Stop saying that you are ok, if you are not."
"..."
Type paused and sighed.
"I'm sorry."
"Come on. That's so not you. Saying sorry twice."
Tharn smiled and Type put his head on Tharn's shoulder. That's not the act of being cute, but Type needed some positive energy from Tharn. Tharn knew what Type wanted so he turned around and half-sat on the kitchen counter to let Type leave his head on his shoulder comfortably.
"Don't you worry. I'm not mad at you."
"Even if I started the fight everyday like this?"
Type knew what he had done wrong lately. But this was the way Type released his stress. Unfortunately, after graduate, Tharn was the only one there with him. Type knew that Tharn can handle that, yet this was way too much already.
"You always want to have a fight with me."
"Asshole."
Tharn teased Type with a laugh, so Type swore back at him. Type's head was still on Tharn's shoulder. He breathed deeply to smell Tharn's fragrant. That was the way to receive a morning positive energy for Type. Then he started to hold up his head from Tharn's shoulder.
"Let's eat. I'm gonna be late."
...
Before Type turned around to go back to their dinning table, Tharn locked his shoulders and kissed Type, which Type knew that Tharn was kissing him, so he kissed Tharn back. That becomes quite a typical passionate kiss for them. Nobody let one another breathe at all.
"Don't you feel bored from kissing me?"
"Never."
Type squeeze his lips from that cheesy line and about to leave for his breakfast, but Tharn said.
"Even if you started a fight, I never once feel bored with your voice."
Once again that's another cheesy line from Tharn, but it helped Type so much. He felt so relax and grabbed Tharn's shoulders to walk along to the table.
"Enough for that cheesy line. It's 7 years already since we are boyfriends. Your promotion should be expired by now."
"Not to me. The more years we are together, the more sweet and comfortable I can talk to you. Unlike the earlier, when I tried to be sweet with you, then you always cursed back at me.
Tharn was true. Type always cursed at Tharn whenever he felt so shy and cringed, but years later, he didn't do much of those anymore. Type was getting used to with those sweet and cheesy words. In fact, Type is kind of overwhelmed with the consistently love that Tharn still has for him, even though they had been together for seven years. Some other couples they might had separated or dropped the relationship after this long period of time... But 'no way' for Type. The longer they were together, the more love Type had for Tharn.
Specially, when Tharn got older, he looked so good in those office shirt and suits... Fuxking handsome boyfriend. However, Type hardly gave Tharn a compliment about this. Type still be a guy with a very few sweet words. The idea of Tharn being too handsome and got some new handsome boys around him still made Type anxious, although it never happens before.
"About our 7th Anniversary, do you want anything specially?"
Of course, Type was blunt then, and he is still dull and straightforward now. No romantic feeling whatsoever coming out from him. Yet it still paused Tharn to think.
"Being with me until we are 70 years old."
...
Type was stunned by that answer for a few seconds.
"Fuxking cheesy"
It wasn't different than asking him to be together until they died. Yet Tharn laughed out loud.
"Feeling better?"
Of course, that line was given Type a heartwarming feeling and strong commitment. He felt so much better than a half hour ago while he had that breakfast with Tharn.
"Yes, but if we keep talking, then I'll be late for sure. And stop looking at me like that. Keep on eating your breakfast."
Tharn smiled widely and ate his breakfast, while Type was still trying not to smile, but giving him a no-emotion face as Type always do in the past seven years. still, the idea of being together until 70 years old made Type's heartbeat go faster a little, then blushed. It's been 7 years already, but Tharn still made him blushed and raising up the heartbeat. That warm and secure feeling made Type became a better mood before going to work that day. Tharn is always a perfect backup for Type to go to work in every morning and fight with any problems at his work.
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