[นิยายแปล ภาษาอังกฤษ] TharnType Story (เกลียดนักมาเป็นที่รักกันซะดีๆ by MAME)

ลำดับตอนที่ #5 : Ch04: Get back at you

"Thanks for today, buddy. Free drink, snacks, and porns. You are the best."

It's 11 PM and everyone was leaving before the building doors of every dorm are closing. Team was waving his flash drive key chain to Tharn after saving so many porns into that drive. This nerdy friend was more into porn than drinks while Oom was so drunk and ready to pass out in every second.

"Right... Go back to your room safely ok?"

Tharn said bye to his new friends and walked them out to the door.

"Fuck! Type! Get up. That's not your bed."

"Go away... Leave... me... alone..."

Yes, that kindergarten kid was laying to sleep on Tharn's bed, so Techno had to wake him up and moved him back to his own bed, because if he woke up in the morning tomorrow and saw that he was sleeping on Tharn's bed. He would probably kill Tharn first and then him next.

Yet, Type was not easy to be awakened.

"Fuck! Type... Do you know where are you sleeping at now? And why the fuck do you need to get yourself drunk? I will be no surprised if you get fucked tonight."

"Did he talk to you about me?"

...

Tharn was crossing his arm on his chest and asking Techno, who completely forgot that Tharn was still there. 

"You know, right?"

"Know what? Me? Nahhh Noooo... I don't know anything."

Techno was trying to lie.

"You know that I'm gay."

"Ah..."

"So... Now you know... Tell me what has he been telling you?"

Techno never thought Tharn would use this way. He came out to Techno, so it's not his fault to tell Tharn about how Type was planning to get rid of him. So Techno gave up to wake Type and sat down to talk to Tharn about everything.

"A little. Type hates gay. I don't know why. But he keeps telling me since we met. Someone teased him that he was raped by a gay, and that guy was ended up getting kicked by Type. But to be honest, I'm ok with gay. I do have several friends who are gay too. But mostly they are more like a sissy gay than a gay guy. So... I don't know I hardly know a muscular gay guy like you."

Of course, when Tharn was honest with Techno, so he was straight up to Tharn as well. 

"I'm so sorry for Type's behaviors. He's not a bad guy, you know? But... Yeah..."

Tharn was sitting silently a little before nodding. Tharn knew that Type is a very good guy. At least, right before he knew that Tharn is gay. Tharn really wanted to know the reason why he hates gay so much. What's the real reason?

"So... Can't you just simply moved out?"

Techno tried to be straightforward again.

"Please, Tharn, I beg you. You two made me stress out so fucking bad. Please end it easily."

"No."

Tharn replied with his cold voice.

"I'm doing nothing wrong. Why do I have to be the one who moved?"

"So you don't have to put up with him."

Techno tried to be reasonable while looking at his best friend. But Tharn shook his head.

"I don't know why he is being like this but I won't move out just because I'm gay. And if I move out that mean I admit being gay is so wrong. So I don't think I should be the one who moved out."

Techno started to understand why Tharn insisted to move and he quite agrees.

"Ok... If you say so, then I won't bug you about this. But you have to handle this ass. I don't know why a very smart guy like Type still playing psycho games with you."

Techno shook his head and gave up the talking. He didn't want to be in the middle of these two anymore. He also believed that Tharn is quite a reasonable one. Otherwise, he wouldn't talk to Techno straightforwardly like this. Type is an asshole in this situation.

(Grab)

"Help me. I need to move Type from your bed."

"Just leave him there."

"What?"

Techno had already put one of Type's arm across his shoulder while Tharn said that. So he was so confused why Tharn wanted Type to be on his bed... Or????

"I'll teach your friend a lesson."

"Are you going to...?"

"I never do that to drunken people. You better get going. It's 11 PM already."

Tharn looked at the clock on his bed and Techno opened his eyes widely.

(Dropped)

He let Type go back to sleep on Tharn bed and grabbed his bag.

"I'm leaving then. Before I got locked up in here tonight. But... Are you sure that you won't... do anything to him?"

Tharn just gave Techno a smirk and that spooked Techno a little. He's doing the calculation whether he should leave or he should stay... But then...

"Just be gentle to him, ok?"

Techno decided to end this middle-guy job and leave. It's Type's fault to be drunk and slept on Tharn's bed. Besides, he's the one who started this war. Also, that's Type's ass... Not Techno's.

After cleaning the room, Tharn took a shower and got change before standing right next to the drunken roommate on his bed. Type is still good looking in his college white shirt and his football shorts. Type was sleeping peacefully and made Tharn think that he looked so good when he was sleeping... It must be because of those angry look in his eyes when he looked at Tharn. But at that moment, those eyes were completely closed and showed the long eyelashes on that dark skin tone Tharn loves. Also, the alcohol made his cheeks look a little red like blushing. And several of buttons were gone presenting that muscles on his beautiful chest. With all of these right in front of Tharn, Type is so much more scary for Tharn because he's completely the guy in his dream. Perfect match with all types Tharn loves.

"But you hate me."

Tharn was so frustrated with that fact and everything he had been such as ass to him in the past week. Tharn was trying to think of him as a friend, a roommate, but he became something that reminded Tharn to feel bad about himself being gay. Tharn always told himself that being gay is not wrong, yet getting cursed, sconed, or disgusted by Type was making him feel down somehow.

"And You started this war, Type."

Tara started to unbutton Type's shirt, who's trying to get Tharn away from bugging him, but that helped Tharn to remove Type's shirt easier. So he could get rid off that dirty shirt out of him.

For that moment, the whole half-naked body of Type appeared right in front of Tharn. He claimed up to lay down on the small bed right next to Type, which made Type murmuring to complain and went right back to sleep again. Tharn looked at the person who kept saying that he hated him and almost smiled at Type.

"Do you know when you sleep, you look like a cute little baby?"

Tharn whispered and use his finger gently touched on those long eyelashes. Type murmured complaining nonverbally again. His peaceful appearance of Type made Tharn smile widely this time. But that last only a few seconds.

"But when you were awake, this baby becomes such a big asshole."

Tharn still stared at Type and the cold smile came out. He used both arms to wrap around Type and hold his body to him. The warm body of Type touched the freshly showered and a little chilled body of Tharn. Which made Type murmured complaining again, but for only for a few seconds, Type put his face on Tharn's chest and went back to sleep peacefully again.

At the same moment, Tharn smiled and gently put his face in between Type's neck and shoulder.

"Mmmm...."

(Slapping)

As soon as Tharn's mouth sucked on Type's neck, Type slapped on Tharn's back neck so hard and loudly. So Tharn locked his both hands to the bed and continued to kiss.

The kissing sounds went continuously. Tharn used his teeth a little while kissing too and another hand to touch all over that naked shoulder. Clearly, that Type got the goosebumps all over his body and kept murmuring for couple times.

"Mmmm... hurt..."

Type said while he's still asleep. He tried to turn his face to the other way, but Tharn used his hand to lock Type's neck. He kissed, sucked, nibbled, and bit gently but enough to leave several kiss marks on his neck and shoulders, which were all wet by Tharn's lips and mouth.

Tharn made sure that he could see those kiss marks on that beautiful dark skin, then he put Type's arm on the same position and hugged him gently. He put the blanket on to cover both of their body. The way Tharn taking care of Type so gently was completely opposite with the word he whispered.

"I wanna see your reaction tomorrow when you know that you slept with a gay guy all night."

Those sharp eyes softly looked at baby Type sleeping in his arms and Tharn moved his nose from Type's soft cheek to... the lips.

There was a moment that Tharn hesitated, but when he saw the garbages from the party inside the room, he decided to kiss on Type's lips. It's a complete kiss on those soft and sweet lips of Type. The mouth that cursed and assaulted him before.

"Good night, my dear roommate."

Tharn whispered to Type's ear again before closing his eyes. There was no music to put on for Tharn, but the sounds of Type's heartbeats and his strangely and harmoniously became rhythms to put him into sleep peacefully that night. Or it just is because of his exhaustiveness. But something in Tharn's mind told him that hugging someone who hated and assaulted him badly that night didn't seem bad at all.

Fuck... My bed is so tiny!

In the half awake - half sleep condition, Type was completely feeling blur and having a terrible headache. He felt like he wanted to sleep for more, but something strange about his bed that morning. It seemed so tiny and uncomfortable, but since he was having the headache, he decided to go back to sleep again.

"When will you wake up?"

Type wondered who wanted him to wake up. That voice sounded so familiar and it was very close... As a matter of fact, it was too near and felt like it was right next to his ear.

But none of my friends has this deep tone of voice. Who the heck is that? But never mind. I want to sleep more.

"You've slept on my arm all night already."

What does that mean? I've slept on his arm? No way. I have my pillow and it's right here. But a strong one. Ouch! My neck hurts.

Type thought he was speaking it out loud, so while his eyes still closed, he used his hands to touch on his 'pillow'. The more he touched... The more he realized that wasn't his pillow and it was movable. And it was squeezing Type's hand back.

"Don't squeeze my hand. It's numb."

What the fuck?

As soon as Type opened his eyes he saw Tharn's beautiful eyes looking right into his eyes. It's a very cold look between that perfect shape nose with that very flawless facial skin of him.

Tharn!!!

Also, it looked like it was so close to his face. How was that possible? Which means...

Type looked at his body and Tharn's face. He looked pretty shocked at that moment. While Tharn whispered to his ears.

"How long will you take to be shocked like this? You climbed up to my bed yourself last night."

"B...Bed... You... Your... Bed... Me...? ... Naked... Wha... How...?"

Type seemed extremely shocked, while Tharn gave him a very cold smile before pointing a finger to Type's chest and then to his chest.

"Last night... You and I..."

Tharn teased and smirked at Type.

"N..."

(THUD)

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! GO TO HELL!!! YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!! YOU SON OF THE BITCH!!!"

Type moved backward so fast and felt down to the ground. His face was completely pale and crossed his arms around his chest. He yelled out so loud.

And that's the reaction Tharn was unexpected.

(KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!!)

"What's going on in there? Are you guys all right?"

Someone knocked on their door so loud, which clearly they came over because of Type's voice a few seconds ago. Type looked a the door and still looked pretty pale. His lips were shaken from getting so scared.

N...No... I'm not sleeping with a gay. No... Absolutely not... No... No way!!!

"Do you want me to tell them about last night? What we have been done last night?"

"NO!!!"

Type yelled out immediately. His mind hadn't been available for a while. He jumped up to his own bed and pulled up the blanket to cover his whole body and looked so scared.

Don't ask me anything now... What should I do?

Tiwat tried to calm himself down because people outside of his room kept on knocking at the door.

So Tharn opened the door for them.

"What's going on here?"

"Right... I was hearing from the downstairs."

"Oh... Not a big deal. Type just had a nightmare."

Fuck you! This was scarier than a nightmaire. I was sleeping with a gay last night. This is worse than a nightmare.

"It's true. You can ask Type. Did you have a fight?"

Tharn was throwing a hot potato at him. Type wanted to yell out 'YES' to everyone, but he couldn't say that.

Fuck! no way. I cannot tell them what was going on last night. Sleeping with one is more terrible than hating one.

"Nope... We didn't fight."

"See?"

See my ass! Your motherfucker. Because of you. Now, my life is in a miserable moment.

"And why are you in that blanket?"

"Embarrassed, perhaps."

Tharn was teasing at Type and Type wanted to punch on Tharn's face. But at that moment, he needed somewhere safe. People started to leave as soon as they saw no problem.

"Ok, then. I should go back to my room now."

"Next time try not to scream that loud after the nightmare. For crying out loud, I thought Tharn was killing you."

"Take good care of your roommate. He must talk to a shrink. Gosh... I thought he was getting killed or something."

People still complained about Type's yelling earlier. And everyone seems to look at Tharn as a hero, but all of these was happening because of this bastard.

Type was completely infuriated at that moment. But he couldn't do anything... Except... crying...

Did I sleep with gay?

(Door shut)

"I never thought you would be this coward."

Type couldn't take that assaults, so he jumped out the blanket and looked right at Tharn's eyes.

Tharn was stunned when he saw Type's eyes.

"You are crying!?!?"

"No!!! I'm not!!! What did you do to me?"

Clearly, Type was crying. And Tharn was so surprised to see that. Tharn released his arms from crossing right on his chest and moved closer. Tharn asked.

"What do you think?"

"How did I sleep on your bed?"

Type tried so hard to arrange those words into a sentence. He couldn't believe that this situation would happen to him too. 

Since I met that one when I was twelve. Why? Why can't they just leave me alone? Why?

"You climbed up to my bed."

"Liar!!!"

"So, you are saying that I put you on my bed then, right?"

"I was drunk last night."

I swear, I won't touch any alcohol ever again!

"If you were drunk and went to your bed, I wouldn't waste of my energy to bring you to my bed, would I? Because I could just do you on your bed."

"Did you... do that to me?"

Type was about to cry. His eyes were full of tears and about to cry. Tharn looked back at Type quietly.

If I cried and you said 'no', I would cry in front of you right now, Tharn.

"Did you feel anything? That's my answer."

Tharn replied and grabbed his student uniform walking into the bathroom.

The moment that Tharn walked pass by Type, Type saw the redness at the back of Tharn's neck. He wouldn't do that to himself for sure. Also, he only had his PJ pants on.

Hold on! He has only PJ pants. What about me? Only a boxer?

Type tried to investigate his own body. He was too shocked a few minutes earlier, so I forgot that he did not feel anything on his body. That meant he was still ok.

My asshole is not hurt... Right?... No... No pain.

"No No No... This pain at the outside comes from the fall I had earlier. But there is no pain inside my asshole."

Type tried to check his ass and there was no pain. And he looked around on Tharn's bed. There was no condom. No tissue papers. No semen. No lubricant. Nothing.

"YES! I'm still ok!!!"

Type yelled out loudly and started to process that he was completely fooled. Then he wiped those tears away and stared at Tharn's bed angrily. He threw a pillow into Tharn's bed. He could have thrown his stuff on the floor, but that's too childish. Besides, he didn't want his neighbors to come over again. Type was totally mad.

"Tharn... You fooled me. You have to pay back."

Type grabbed his student uniform and slap on his neck. But when he looked at those bruises on his body, they didn't look like mosquito's bites. But when Type knew what they were, he opened his eyes widely. Clearly, these are kiss marks. So he grabbed and squeezed his own ass again to double check and triple check that he didn't really get fucked in his ass last night. 

Mosquito's bites... They have to be Mosquito's bites. But why do they look like the kiss marks?

"I'll kill you, Tharn!!!"

Type yelled out again... And...

(THUD THUD THUD)

["Shut up. Don't yell out again when you have another nightmare."]

Next door neighbor of Type knocked on the wall and yelled out to Type.

"(Growling)"

Type has to growl quietly and punched on Tharn's blanket.

Only one thing Type could get back to Tharn. Only one way. And Tharn had to pay for this!