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Tharntype The Series, Seven Years After, Chapter 7: The temporary nursing worker
“Phii Tharn, why did you switch off your phone? I couldn’t get through to you!”
“I didn’t turn it off, wait…”
Tharn frowned as a colleague from the office walked in complaining that his phone was not working. Tharn picked up the phone, pressed the unlock button but nothing happened. The phone is completely dead and Tharn’s frown tightens even more.
“Probably ran out of battery, forgot to charge it last night, fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.”
“You can take my rechargeable battery, everyone’s looking for you!” Tharn gave him a look to let him know, he took the charger, charged it and thanked him, waited for the phone to charge up enough to power on, turned it on to see if anyone had called him, the message showed that someone had called him while his phone was off, it was a series of familiar numbers Tharn didn’t hesitate to call back, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, he didn’t expect Type to call him first, he thought he would coax Type first like he did before. Tharn waited expectantly for the call to be answered, thinking that he would hear that hot, deep, s-xxy voice that would make him smile but Type didn’t answer.
“Probably at work.”
The beeping sound of a long disconnected call made Tharn feel lost and he tried to redial but his colleague was calling him, so he put the phone away and left it charging on his desk. What he doesn’t know is that his favorite boyfriend isn’t at work but is sickly in bed and… There’s a teenager who’s been lusting after his boyfriend for a long time and he’s trying to get him home as a husband.
At the time, Tharn didn’t know this but… It won’t be long now.
At the same time, the teenager left hand holding a bag of porridge right hand holding bags of medicine got off a beautiful sports car, he had a look to a boyfriend going to deliver food delivery medicine virtuous look, young red lips, look young and energetic, he was delighted to see the building in front of the sky apartment building, do not know if it is fate, he actually has a friend who also lives in this apartment!!!
Faires didn’t expect this kind of fate when he was trying to get Type to talk to him last night and the drunken Type was unguarded, the teenager easily got the other guy’s number and put it in his cell phone, although he couldn’t get the room number before the other guy passed away but it wasn’t too hard for him. The young man with a good skin downstairs to the lobby, to the front desk, a grin, he smiled, everyone does not say that everyone is charming. So, the teenager put his charm to good use, knowing it would be easy to get the information he wanted.
If Type was a fat, greasy guy with a big belly and bald head, it would have been difficult to find him. However, our hero never disappoints, he is handsome, with deep eyes, long and curly eyelashes, nice lips, beautiful nose, healthy bronze skin and a masculine body, any woman would want to take a look at him and if he is as handsome as he is, everyone who works in this building probably knows which room he lives in.
“Miss, do you know a dark-skinned, dark-faced man named Type? He’s my college senior, lives here but I don’t know what room he’s in and I just happened to be passing by, so I thought I’d go and say hello.”
“Type, Type… Oh! Is that the handsome guy who lives with a handsome foreigner?”
Faires was stunned, half-lidded, he thought he already knew the boyfriend of the one he fell in love with but now he knows that Type’s boyfriend is a foreigner, he thought he was Thai when he heard his name was Tharn. No time to think, the teenager still smiled and nodded his head, “Yes, little sister.”
“Oh, yes, how could I not…”
So, Type’s room number was easily obtained, as soon as the teenager got the room number, he pretended to take out his cell phone and looked at the screen, then with a very regretful tone, “Miss, I’m leaving first, my friend is here, thank you so much for talking with me.”
After that, the teenager quickly turned and slipped away, leaving the female employees out of sight, the original said to look for a friend who strode into the elevator, two hands clutching the bag of food and medicine bought, heart beating fast, nervous palms are sweaty.
Honestly, at first, Faires simply liked Type’s handsome looks, which was his natural inclination but later on, through contact, he discovered Type’s wild side and he was a big boy with a soft heart, so he fell in love with him even more, it’s all about face and character. He felt that Type must be a passionate man and he made it clear… He wanted to give it a shot.
Even though the boy knew that he already had a boyfriend, it didn’t dampen his enthusiasm to give it a try, he found it more challenging, he felt a surge of excitement, he wanted to win this man’s heart, just once. So, when the opportunity arose, he grabbed it with all his might, knowing that the other man was sick… He knew his chance to show off had come.
Arriving at the door of Type’s room, the teenager said to himself, “Faires, you have your good points too, give me confidence!”
After cheering himself up, the teenager raised his hand and rang the doorbell, then waited quietly.
Actually, the teenager wasn’t sure if Type was home either.
“I wouldn’t bother you if you weren’t here but if you were, Type would probably be asleep.” So, after ringing the bell the first time… I rang it a second time and then several times.
“Then just press it one last time…”
“Shit! I heard you! You don’t have a doorbell to ring or something, come to my house and ring it all the time, you’re so annoying!”
Faires couldn’t help but freeze, hearing low, cursing voices coming out of the house and the noise of someone moving around inside, he almost put his ear to the door panel, when it was The door was yanked open. The door was yanked open from the inside, the teenager stuck to the door before his head had time to withdraw was hit, the moment he looked up, the teenager’s eyes were straight, because the youth in front of him was too s-xxy!
Faires looked at the man in front of him, who was still wearing the same pants as yesterday but naked, with tiny beads of sweat dripping from his dark skin, which were slowly falling on his solid chest. Type was standing slanting against the door frame, eyes dense with moisture because of fever, the fierce expression of the evil spirit but weakened a few points. The young man shuddered inside, finding the hoarse voice of the young man inexplicably s-xxy.
“What are you doing here?”
“I came to see you.” The boy looked at Type like he wanted to ask him how he knew his room number but he was too sick to say much, so he simply said, “I’m going to bed, you go home.”
“I bought you something, have you eaten and taken your medicine?” the young man said.” In the meantime, when the young man said that, he immediately held the thing in his hand in front of the young man’s eyes and saw that the other party was tightly knit, so he immediately added: “I won’t bother you, I will leave as soon as you have drunk the porridge and taken the medicine.”
If I take this too far, Type will get sick of me and it’s a good thing we made it this far today.
When he heard the boy say that, he didn’t know if it was because of fever or headache, Type didn’t have the strength to contradict the boy, so he turned around and walked into the house, leaving a path for the people behind him.
“Phii Type!” Suddenly, the teenager shouted, because Type stumbled in front of him, his body swayed and held the table next to him, the teenager rushed to help him, the moment he touched his skin, he felt his body was hot and Type unconsciously leaned on him, causing goose bumps all over his body..
Oh my God! Type’s body is amazing!
The young man touched the youth’s broad back, covered with a fine layer of sweat beads, the young man could not help but place his palms on the youth’s bulging shoulder blades, feeling the hardness, heat and humidity of the muscles, the fragrant sight made the young man’s scalp numb and goosebumps. The heat through the palm of the hand all the way to the abdomen, the young man felt stiff, he looked at the young man’s exposed sun-bronzed skin covered with sweat, the bulging muscles seemed to contain infinite power, the young man involuntarily swallowed his saliva.
Even though Type was sweating, the teenager found him so s-xxy that he wanted to lick him with his t-ongue. Type woke up from the grogginess and turned to face the teenager, his muscles were strong and thick, as if he was hugging him from afar. At this moment, the teenager realized that the person he fell in love with was so charming.
“T… Type, are you all right?” Faires wanted to slap himself, he didn’t expect his voice to tremble so much, he couldn’t believe that the confidence he had built up just by touching the other man’s body was gone. Type didn’t doubt the boy, he waved his hand and stood up bracingly.
“Sorry, I’m a little dizzy.” Type tried to get away from the teenager who was holding him and the teenager grabbed Type’s arm.
“Brother, let me help you, which bedroom is yours?”
“No, no, no… I’ll just sit down for a minute.”
Even though the man’s voice sounded hoarse, it somehow made the boy tremble inside, he swallowed hard, just hearing the other man’s voice… aroused his desire.
“Is it to sit on the couch?”
“Yeah, sit on the couch.” Not sure if Type had noticed the boy’s intention, he just pointed to the couch in the middle of the house. The young man was disappointed, sighed a little and slowly walked over to the couch, gently helping the other to sit down, Type rested his head on the back of the couch as soon as he sat down on it.
“You want to die, you’ve got a headache!”
“So did you eat and take your medication?”
“I’ll do it for you.” Faires made a gesture to get the bag of food he’d left in the entrance but the young man gave him a look that said, “No, you go home, I’m going to bed.”
The young man was silent, looking at the young man who had already driven him away for the second time, to be honest, he was quite sad, because no one had ever been so rude to him, who used to treat him like a treasure? Even though he had never had that kind of affection for girls, he was still charming in front of them, especially in front of boys… Ever since junior high, he’s been attractive to guys.
Even after he joined the team, several seniors were attracted to him and pursued him like crazy. This was the first time, the first time he was ignored and he felt ashamed but… He didn’t give up but he got stronger.
“Do I bore you that much?”
“To be honest… Well, yes!” Faires clenched his fists, took a deep breath to adjust his mood, he looked into the youth’s eyes and then he had a pitiful expression.
“I’m just worried about you, we’ve been friends for a while now, I didn’t mean to make you hate me, I just feel guilty for not being able to stop you from getting drunk last night, that’s why you’re sick today. So I feel responsible for that and if I didn’t do anything and let you get sick, I’d feel bad about that, so let me at least do something for you as an apology, Type, okay?” The boy bit his lips and lowered his head sadly, Type could only sigh helplessly.
“Just eat, then.” Faires didn’t know what Type was thinking but when he heard that, his expression turned from gloom to doom and he laughed happily and today he discovered a new world – Type was a soft-spoken man.
The teenager walked over and picked up the bag he’d bought, then walked self-consciously into the kitchen, “Brother, where’s the bowl?”
“The upper floor of the cupboard.” replied the master of the house. When Faires heard a noise outside, he peeped out and saw the handsome young man lying on his back on the sofa, with his long legs stretched out and his hand on his forehead and the young man raised the corners of his mouth at the sight.
Who wouldn’t be thrilled to be in a room with the person of their choice, alone, for two people!
The teenager opened the cupboard in a good mood but “What the hell is all this!”
Faires sees that everything in the cupboard is in pairs and he mutters under his breath. The plates are in pairs, the bowls are in pairs, the cups are in pairs and the eye sweeps to the coffee cups in the sink, all of which are fu*cking couples of the same style and color. The teenager turned to open the drawer and saw the pairs of forks and spoons, even the two pairs of chopsticks looked so different, one was green, the other blue, as if they were color-coordinated.
All this tells the boy that this house is not for one person alone but for two and that… It was a couple’s nest meant for lovers.
“Did you find it?”
“I found it! I’ve got it. I’ve got it.” A shout from outside the kitchen startled the young man and he responded with a shaky voice, then hurriedly took out the bowl and poured the porridge into it, feeling inexplicably unhappy.
Why does Type have a boyfriend, I’d like to see what he looks like!
The teenager left his mouth, then quickly returned to his normal expression, took his bowl of porridge and walked straight to the coffee table.
“Phii Type, how are you holding up?”
I don’t care, I like Type, not his boyfriend, so let’s just get him to like me first.
The naked young man squinted at the boy, then slowly sat up, little by little, supporting his body and the boy tried to help him but got and answer, “Don’t help me, sit down.”
Type raised his hand and refused, the youth had a look of “do you want me to feed you”, the man had a look of “no, I can eat by myself”. The young man carefully sat on the other side of the couch, carefully peeked at the pants that the young man had been wearing last night, carefully asked: “Brother, do you feel sticky? Do you want me to wipe your body?”
“Don’t bother, thanks for your concern, I’ll eat and then you can go, don’t feel guilty or anything, I just want to sleep.” Type said and put a spoonful of porridge in his mouth, although the expression on his face clearly said he didn’t want to eat but he forced himself to finish it and Faires, the temporary nurse, ran back into the kitchen and poured him a glass of water, with the medicine in his hand.
“Brother, come, take your medicine.”
Type looked at the boy askance but still reached out his hand to take the pill and put it in his mouth and did not take the pill with water but just swallowed it and then opened his mouth to show the boy, the meaning is already clear – the porridge is finished and the pill has been taken, you can go.
But the teenager acted like he couldn’t understand, “Can I use your bathroom?”
“Yeah, over there.” Type responded, pointing in the direction of the bathroom, where some wise-cracking wizard trying to stall for time strode off, not forgetting to glance at the young man who had taken his medication and lay down with his head buried in a pillow, his mind racing, wondering what could be done to keep him in the house even a little longer, Besides, if it’s okay with Type… He’d really like to rub his body.
At this point, Faires wasn’t afraid to admit how much he wanted to see what lurked beneath Type’s pants.
“Come on, do something, do something to make yourself stay here!”
He thought the bathroom would be a good place to think but the reality was completely different.
It’s not that the bathroom is dirty, it’s just that it’s full of couples’ stuff.
Phii Type’s boyfriend is definitely a perfectionist!
During the few times he spent with Type, he could see that Type is an unconventional person, he seems to be a very simple person, as long as he is comfortable, the rest is fine. So, the face wash that can be bought at 7-11 convenience store must be used by Type and neatly placed next to the face wash several kinds of skin care products must be another man, the young man’s heart even some twisted that the other side must be very gay, I really want to see what that person looks like.
Is it a foreigner?
“Shit, don’t think about that yet!”
Faires cursed under his breath, then heaved a sigh of relief, because… He took it.
Let’s go back today and we’ll talk about it later.
Eventually, the handsome young man stepped out of the bathroom and walked over to the young man to say goodbye, perhaps the balance of fate had tipped a little in his favour, because he called
Type was already asleep, breathing evenly, his chest slightly rising and falling. The young man froze in place, after a long time he took a step and walked over to kneel beside the young man, took a deep breath, took the young man’s hand off his forehead and placed it at his side and then began to examine him carefully.
The young man’s face was as handsome as ever but he looked different now, perhaps his brow was knitted up from a headache, or the corners of his mouth were curved downward from irritation, or the blue stubble that sprouted from his chin, all of which looked different from the usual youth but it wasn’t that he wasn’t handsome, he certainly was and at such times he was. Look even better!
The young man glanced at the youth’s lips.
Faires, here’s your chance!
The young man had a chance to taste the mouth that had driven him away again and again, so he reached out and put his fingers on those two soft lips… Tender but cracked.
Faires, Type is sick!
The young man shook his head vigorously, his lips were cracked and leathery, so he stopped moving, his eyes shifted to his masculine body and the tall, leggy young man was lying in front of him and he seemed to be in pain.
“Phii Type, I’m sorry.” The handsome young man said to the air, then placed the wet towel on the young man’s broad chest and gently wiped it off, glancing at the other man’s face from time to time to see if he would wake up at any moment and kick him out, while wiping the other man’s body with great care.
Faires had never served anyone so well but if that person was such an amazingly handsome man, he would have done better than a special nurse!
The young man thought, his hand moved to the youth’s Adam’s apple, dried the sweat on it with a towel, then went to the arm with the biceps bulging, wiped both sides and soaked the towel again and finally went to the chest.
Even though they are both athletes, there is a huge difference between the teenager’s body and Type’s, which is what men call “maturity”.
“I am so tempted to lick it!”
Faires could not help but stick his t-ongue out and lick the chocolate skin, feeling that the youth’s complexion was very even, that the exposed and the areas covered by his clothes were all the same color and that the two nipple tips were erect due to the friction of the wet towel. Although the urge to lick it but the young man warned himself not to lose a little, in case he did something wrong to the young man when he woke up, what to do, according to the young man’s hot temper would be to kick him back to his hometown.
Eventually, the young man could only take deep breaths again and again to calm his nerves and continued to wipe the young man’s body but the further down he went, the harder his heart beat and finally he came to the waistband of his pants.
There was something hidden under those pants he’d coveted for a long time.
Like Type, it must be huge.
Oh, my God!
No! It’s supposed to be a taste!
With this nasty thought in his mind, the young man put his hand on the edge of his underwear and tried to pull it down to confirm his suspicions.
Ring, ring, ring, ring!!!
The ringing of a cell phone from nowhere scared Faires, his eyes shifted to Type’s face and he noticed the frown on his face as if he was about to wake up. He woke up Type, luckily found the phone on the bedside table and rushed up to it in two steps at once.
Fingers almost hit the mute button with the force of the impact and that’s when I let out a long sigh of relief and without noticing… he saw the wallpaper on the phone screen.
That’s a picture of two boys necking, one of them is Type and the other
“Is this Phii Type’s boyfriend?”
The other young man in the photo is handsome, with a deep and three-dimensional facial outline, beautiful pupil color, one can tell that this person must have western genes, unusually fair skin, both of them are about the same height, about the same body, the corner of that young man’s mouth slightly raised, one arm on Type’s shoulders, from the other side of the bend over to affectionately hook Type’s neck, if you ask Faires if he’s handsome in the picture… The teenager would say yes but he’s more of a Type sort of type.
The picture on the phone made the boy jealous… So he hung up the phone in frustration.
As if hanging up the phone wasn’t enough, Faires also put Type’s phone on silent mode and threw it there.
“What a bummer!” The young man sighed as he said, his thoughts returning, he quickly took out his clothes and pants from the wardrobe and put them on, then he took out a blanket from the young man’s bedroom and covered him with it. Even though his heart was full of reluctance but do not know when the youth’s boyfriend will suddenly come back, reason told him to leave first.
At least today I learned a lot of things and I saw a lot of things.
If Type’s problems with his boyfriend remain unresolved, he’ll be able to take advantage of the situation.
“If I came to see him every day, he wouldn’t go soft.”
The young man said confidently, ready to conquer the handsome young man’s heart.
“Already angry enough to hang up on me?”
Two flowers bloom, one for each side of the flower, on the other side of Type’s sickness is devastated, on the other side of Tharn is trying to reach his boyfriend but when he calls, he gets hung up on and when he calls again, there’s no answer, which makes Tharn very anxious, because there’s never been a time when Type didn’t answer his calls, unless he was angry.
He didn’t tell Type that he was coming on a business trip, just left a post-it note, a few words, didn’t call him, didn’t send him a message, because he was in a bad mood, he had a problem with him.
He was angry that Type didn’t take the wedding seriously, in fact he didn’t need to get married to announce anything to anyone, he just wanted to celebrate with a group of close friends, this is also a way to give an certain milestone of their relationship for many years but Type’s thinking was different from his. Now that Type has accepted his current status, he still can’t announce their relationship to the world like he did.
Tharn’s colleagues know that he is gay and also know that he has a boyfriend, he never hides it and does not hesitate to let others know how much he loves his boyfriend. Tharn also asked Type why he didn’t explain to his coworker, Type gave the following reason… I don’t need to share my privacy with anyone.
Tharn can accept all these but sometimes he also feels aggrieved. On the other hand, Type’s charisma is getting bigger and bigger, not only for girls but also for guys, so he Tharn has a sense of crisis, a great sense of danger of someone coming between them.
After seven years together, sometimes he didn’t understand Type’s mind at all but he knew… He couldn’t lose Type.
He can’t live without Type, so what’s wrong with wanting to be tied to each other tightly? Even if it was just a piece of paper, he wanted it.
Before Tharn could finish his sigh of relief, the phone vibrated and he immediately picked it up and answered it, ecstatically calling the name of the person on the other end of the phone but the voice that came through was unusually
[Tharn, did you call me? Sorry, I don’t know when I put my phone on silent mode.]
“Are you sick?”
Tharn didn’t answer the question, his brow knitted tightly and he could tell Type’s voice was unusually hoarse, so he quickly followed up with, “Shall I rush back?”
[No, you work your shift, I’ll just get some sleep, I’m just calling to let you know, if I don’t pick up the phone for a while, don’t get any ideas, I’m just not feeling well, I’m just sleepy…]
Although Type’s tone sounded serious, Tharn smiled happily, “I understand, then you should eat, take your medicine, eat and rest, don’t turn on the air conditioner too much or your condition will get worse, now are you okay, do you want me to call my mom? I’ll ask my mom to come and take care of you…”[Stop it, Tharn, stop it, don’t look for trouble, I said I’m fine, I’m going to sleep, don’t worry about me, just do your job. You don’t have to worry about me. Just do your job.]
To avoid Tharn’s nagging, Type put a stop to it. Tharn was worried but he sighed, “I’m worried about you.”
[Well, I know you’re worried about me and I’m calling you because I need to talk to you.]
Tharn frowned at this, worried that Type was still angry with him but said, [I miss you, that’s what I’m wanting to talk to you about.]
Type hung up the phone and Tharn laughed like a big idiot.
I was crazy with worry but I was also crazy with joy when I heard the words I hadn’t heard in a long, long time – “I miss you”.
Tharn was so happy, he didn’t know… Someone was trying to interfere with their relationship.
~ TharnType The Series~