[นิยายแปล ภาษาอังกฤษ] TharnType Story (เกลียดนักมาเป็นที่รักกันซะดีๆ by MAME)

ลำดับตอนที่ #4 : Ch03: The second round

"Hey... You guys... Come on in."

"Hey, Type. You asked us to skip the cheering practice, where is my drink?"

"Of course, Techno is getting them for us. Go ahead, make yourself at home."

It's been two weeks since this nonstop war between Tharn and Type started. In the past weekend, Tharn went back home, so Type decided to invite their friends he knew since high school to have a drink in his room and Techno was helping him arrange the drinks.

"Guys... The drink is here... Oom... Team... Here... Help me mix."

Techno came back in a few minutes later with the whiskey and the mixers. He knew these guys so well from the high school so, they went along pretty well. Oom is a Science freshman and he studied in the same class with Type in high school and Team also knew Type and Techno so well because they were studying at the Sports Science. Both Oom and Team had completely no idea they were used by Type to get back to Tharn.

"Of course, I'm here to drink."

Oom helped Techno to prepare all of the mixers, while Team looked at Type and asked...

"You told us to help you with something. What do you want us to help? Are you in some trouble or something?"

"Nah... Just drink. Forget about that."

"Of course, but seriously, buddy. Just let us know, all right?"

Team is a very light skin tone with Chinese look guy underneath that big black glasses frame. He sat down at the table and helped Techno to arrange the drinks.

"Give me some glasses quick. I'm so fucking thirsty."

(Smack)

"Thirsty or greedy."

Type slabbed on Team's head and started to arrange the glasses for everyone, while Oom was unpacking the potato chips on the dish. Techno who was standing right next to the table started to concern.

"Is this gonna work? Type."

"Of course."

Type confirmed and smiled evilly. Type wanted Tharn to see this party when he came back to the room. 

He must be mad as fuck. And if he's still not moving out, then I'll have the party every day.

"Right... Type. Is your roommate gonna be ok that we have a drink here today?"

!!!

Techno stepped back a little because Type's evil smile was giving him some creep.

"Nah... My roommate is a nice guy. Just a drink tonight. He won't mind."

Fucking worst sarcastic ever!

Techno still stepped back for a little bit more, especially when his friends ask which bed is Type's bed. And he pointed to the bed that had a poster of 'The Killers' American rock music band poster on the wall. 

No... That's not your bed, Type!!!

Techno wanted to leave the room right away after his friends jumped on the bed with the potato chips on their bare hands, which technically the perfect food source for ants to parade on that bed.

"I thought that one was yours. Since when that you start to listen to the rock band?"

"Just lately."

Fuck! This is gonna be a terrible blood war.

Techno kept talking to himself and got ready to see that war was coming. At first, he thought he wouldn't help much, but it turned out to be fully involved in Type's terrible plan now.

(Doorknob is turning)

"Do you guys remember Bank? He has a wife and a son now. His wife was so savage and brave. They met for only three days and she let Bank stay at her room after that."

"Seriously? That nerdy Bank?"

"Yes!!! That Bank... That grade A student"

Of course, Tharn knew that Type would come up with a new plan to psycho him to move out, so when Tharn arrived in front of his room, he could hear the conversation loudly inside his bedroom. So he prepared himself before getting in. Even so, Tharn was still stunned. Because there were four big guys inside his small bedroom and everyone had the drinks in their hands. Also the chips and snacks everywhere. Also one of the strangers was lying on his bed. 

"Err... Is this your roommate?"

Someone poked at Type while he was having a good time laughing with other friends. Type took a glance at Tharn and smirked.

"Oh hey, roomy. I hope you don't mind I brought my friends back for some drinks."

With the previous situation, if he has been this nice and smile brightly with those friendly smile showing those freaking white teeth, Tharn must feel awesomely happy, but then Tharn knew what that evil smile means. Now Type raised his glass to tease him that made Tharn tightened his fist and want to punch on his face.

"Right... Your roommate is back, so we should get going then."

(Grab)

While Techno was trying to leave, but Type grabbed on his collar and stalled him to stay for a little while longer.

"What? No! It's only 8 PM. Don't be such a baby. My roommate doesn't mind at all, right?"

Type set this up for Tharn to fall into his trap.

I know what you want and what you are doing, Type.

"Of course, I don't mind. It sounds like a fun party."

Type looked surprised with Tharn's answer, so Tharn took his backpack off and threw it on a chair and looked at one of his friends.

"Can I join?"

"Sure... Come on, sit with me."

"Good Good Good... Got a glass? Type."

A friend who's lying on Tharn's bed sprung up and introduced himself.

"I'm Oom, Type's friend since high school."

"I'm Team."

"And I'm Techno."

This guy knows about my problem with Type.

"What about you?"

"Tharn"

Tharn answered with a very friendly tone of voice. Completely different from what he used with Type on the other day. Tharn also joked to Oom...

"And what are you doing on my bed?"

"Seriously? Shit. I'm so sorry. Type told me this is his bed. Fuck you, Type. You trick me."

Oom yelled out loud and sprung out of Tharn's bed to sit on the floor immediately.

"I'm truly sorry, Tharn. Please forgive me."

"No, it's ok."

Tharn was still mad about that, but he didn't want to satisfy someone, so he hid it inside and pretended to be cool about it by shrugging his shoulder to make everyone laugh.

"You are such a cool guy as Type told us."

"Hmm? Really? Type said that about me?"

Tharn looked at Type, which tightened his fists and looked like he's ready to punch on Tharn's face.

"No, I didn't say that."

Type refused.

"No... You totally said that. What did he say? Team."

"He said you are a very nice guy and you won't mind about us drinking here tonight."

Tharn took a glance at Type and seemed like Type want to kill somebody because his both cheeks became so red. That made Tharn laughed and walked toward Type like they were best friends before tabbing on Type's shoulder for a couple of times.

"Thanks for saying that. I never knew that you like me that much, buddy."

The friendly tone of voice plus the sarcastic looks in Tharn's eyes drove Type nuts and took Tharn's hand away from his shoulder. And told everyone...

"I'll buy some more snacks. Be right back."

"Nuts... I need more nuts."

Oom requested but it was too late because Type had already shut the door loudly. Everyone was so confused. 

"Why is he being so mad at us?"

Team asked. Tharn checked around the room and couldn't look at it anymore. The room looked so unacceptable, but he had to handle that later.

"I'll go help Type."

(Door Shut)

"..."

"FUCKKKKKK!!! FUCKKKKKK!!!! FUCKKKKKKK!!!"

Techno yelled out after Tharn left for 5 seconds. It's the first word that Techno spoke after Tharn arrived and that surprised everyone.

"What's the matter with you? Techno"

"I don't like this... Do you hear me? I don't like this at all..." 

Oom and Team looked at each other. They completely had no clue what's going on and why Techno is acting so weird.

If they both can kill each other with those looks all of us must be dead by now. Geez!!! What did I sign up for?

"I think we need to talk."

"What?"

Tharn followed Type down to the first floor of the dorm and tried to stop him from walking away. Clearly, that Type didn't want to talk.

"Can you please be reasonable?"

"..."

"Grow up, would you?"

Type stared at Tharn angrily, stopped walking and turned to face Tharn. Type was still mad Tharn could see that from his eyes so he kept on speaking.

"Do you think your plan would make me leave the room?"

Type stared back at Tharn and smirked.

"Are you sure? Because I just made you follow me down here."

!!!

Tharn bit his teeth tightly. Type was true. All of the anger Tharn had had to be hidden. The dirty room, the dirty bed, and the lacks of consideration Type just did to him would make Tharn burst out the anger inside him. Yet Tharn knew so well that if he showed that to Type, then Type would get what he wanted. So Tharn decided to be very quiet and still. He didn't want to lose in this game.

Breath... Tharn... Breath... Don't play along.

"So? And you think I'll move out just because you invite your friends to have a drink?"

Type turned around to face Tharn and he didn't mind because it's already late so not too many people around.

"I think it's working pretty well. In fact, I should introduce you as gay to all of my friends. I wanna see their reactions."

"Fine. Do it then."

!!!

Type hadn't finished then Tharn didn't care and challenged him. Which, of course, Type would do it. So Tharn spoke to Type like warning him.

"But you have to be careful what your friends might think pessimistically since we have been together for weeks now."

!!!

"I'm not gay!!!"

Type yelled back at Tharn and pull his shirt in like he wanted to punch Tharn. Of course, Type hated gay and everyone knew that so the idea of people misunderstood him of being gay was creeping Type out so bad.

"I'm not gay and never will be!!!"

Type was extremely angry, but Tharn looked at him and laughed.

"Then you better be careful because you have been... living with a gay guy"

!!!

"Fuck!"

At the end of Tharn's sentence, he bent his face close to Type's face. Although Type could move away quickly but not quick enough, so that perfect shape nose touched on one of Type's cheeks. So Type threw a punch to Tharn's face immediately.

(Grab)

"What the fuck was that?"

Type angrily yelled at Tharn because at that moment Tharn caught Type's fist just in time before it touched Tharn's face. Type was completely angry and embarrassed about what happened a few seconds ago. So Type tried to throw another punch, but Tharn said...

"Don't be close to me... Being gay is contagious. You know?"

It worked because Type moved away from Tharn for several steps and pulled his fist back from Tharn's hand. Type looked at Tharn madly and angrily. He tried to wipe his cheek and felt completely disgusted.

"If you do that again, I'll beat you and kill you."

Tharn listened to Type silently. And replied.

"You accused me that a gay guy like me can fuck every hole... Since you also have a hole..."

Tharn smirked and looked at the bottom of Type then look at Type's face.

"... Why won't I want to have fun with your hole?"

"Motherfucker!!!"

Type pulled Tharn's shirt and about to throw a punch, but then...

"Hey... What's going on? Which dorm are you guys from?"

A security guard with his bicycle came by, yelled to stop the fight, and used the flashlight to Tharn and Type. So Type pushed Tharn away because he knew that having a report on the campus wasn't worth for this future.

"Nothing. Just greeting my friend here." 

Tharn replied to the security guard and set up his shirt properly. But Mr. security guard didn't quite believe him.

"But I saw..."

"Nothing really. Just greeting my... friend."

Type tried to swallow his disgusted feeling and spit that word out. Tharn couldn't be his friend and never would be. Especially, right after Tharn told him that he wanted to fuck him that even drove him crazier.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, we are going to the seven eleven after this."

Type confirmed and walked away. He left Tharn to talk to the security guard. Tharn looked at Type walking to the convenience store and came up with some idea.

Since you keep mess up with my life, then I'll mess up with you too, Type.

Tharn went to calm himself down before buying some foods and bringing those back to the room, but again, Type tried it again.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Kimochi..."

Of course, Tharn knew right away what have these four been up to right in front of the laptop.

"Hey... Your roommate is back. Should we ask for his permission first? Can we watch the AV from your laptop? Tharn"

Team was eating the peanuts asked Tharn right after he saw Tharn coming back to the room.

"Why do you have to ask? I said it's ok then it's ok. Just watch it. Here."

"Don't you know how to be considered, Type."

Team wasn't quite believed what he had just heard from his high school friend. But Type shrugged his shoulders and sarcastically spoke to Tharn.

"I told you that he's a good guy. No matter how terrible I am, he won't move out from this room."

"Since when that you become this type of person? I'm telling you, buddy. You are living with him, so you need to respect him and be very considered. Do you know that?"

"And you are very considered, right? Oom. Claiming up to my bed since the first minute you get here."

Type smacked on Oom's head.

"Let's watch it, Tharn. Come on. Join us."

"Tch! Tch! Tch! Waste of your time. Tharn doesn't like this kind of stuff."

Type interrupted his friend's conversation with Tharn again. And gave Tharn a pitying look. So, Tharn put the bags on the dining table and walked over to the bed. He sat right next to Type.

"Who told you that I'm not interested?"

"But you are..."

"I am what?"

Tharn looked at Type's eyes to pause what Type was going to say. So Type changed the subject by talking to Techno instead.

"Nothing. Techno... Continue. Go on. Play it."

Techno looked at Tharn then Type before complaining silently to Type...

Why me?

Then everyone went back to the porn that Techno just played. But Type didn't feel like watching it even though the actress had very big boobs and pink nipples, because Type felt that Tharn was staring at him for the whole time.

"You call this a good one? Seriously, Type."

Team complained and shook his head right after a few minutes. But before Type saying anything, Tharn was interrupting.

"Want to watch mine?"

"NO!!!"

As soon as Tharn offered, Type yelled it out loud and looked at Tharn angrily. Type believed that Tharn must have only the GV (Gay Adult Video) not the AV (Adult Video) one. And he's not gay, so if Tharn played any GV clips, he'll beat Tharn up for sure.

"But I want to." 

Oom pushed Type's head and eagerly to watch Tharn's video. Of course, Oom was so curious to see what type of porn that a very handsome guy like Tharn love to watch.

"Already disgusting. I'm not watching it."

"What do you mean?"

"Because he is a g..."

Once again that Type stopped himself from saying it out. And looked at Team with the angry look. And that even made Team more curious. So he asked Type to explain.

"Disgusting? What do you mean?... Tharn... Are you into some sort of strange sex like S&M or something? That's why I type said your video is disgusting. Is that what handsome people watching?"

Tharn laughed and took his own laptop to select some files to play then hand it back to the guests.

"You'll like it."

"Like my ass... What the fuck... No!!! We are not watching that kind of stuff."

Type yelled loudly. He looked quite scared and moved away from the table. The idea of seeing some GV clips had already given him some creeps. Actually, he wanted to leave, but he's kind of curious to see what Tharn was playing for his friends too. So he sat still.

Then the clip started at an office in a building and it's clearly Japan. There were some girls wearing a very tight outfit to show the shapes of her boobs with very thick glasses. When she bowed her underwear left open to everyone. And that's satisfying enough for Oom to wow out loud.

"Now this is interesting."

"Threesome for sure."

Team started to guess too and moved closer to the screen. Even Techno wanted to see it too. In the screen, that girl was sconed by her boss and called her into the room with two or three guys waiting for her inside. And just like that... the 'mmm' sounds from the guys came out to show their satisfaction. Which is bothering Type so much, while Tharn kept smiling and sat right next to Type.

"You are bisexual."

Type whispered to Tharn.

"Nope. I don't like girls."

That's a very strong confirmation from Tharn. Type wanted to push him away but his curiosity told him not to do that.

"How come you have that video? Don't tell me that you always have it for the situation like this? To lie?"

Tharn sipped the glass of whiskey he just mixed and smile a little, but so handsome and charming. That's kind of scared Type a little because it might be Tharn's trap.

Good that Type doesn't trust me.

"And I'm not interested in that clip." 

Tharn moved closer to Type and whispered.

"Because I'm interested in the person who's watching the clip."

And clearly, that Tharn was talking about Type because the way Tharn looked at him. And that crept Type out so bad and pushed Tharn's head away from him.

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Just don't mess up with me again."

Tharn stopped his sentence and bottomed up the glass of whiskey. So Type yelled out.

"Are you threatening me?"

"Hey, Type... Shut up. I'm watching this. Gosh... This is so fucking awesome, Tharn."

Nobody cared about Type and no one knew that Type was tightening his both fist. 

(THUD)

"Ouch"

Type kicked on Team's back with his bare foot and Type said.

"Fuck!"

I called you guys to help me, but you guys are so useless. Fuck!

The more Type mad, the faster he drank. And no one stop Type from drinking too much, especially Tharn who was sitting there and smirked at him. Type only knew that he want to be drunk. But he had no idea he was walking into a big trap by himself.