"I-I don't know my feelings. But I'm definitely not gay." Type lowered his gaze and turned his face away.
"I'm just telling you as Tharn's friend but. I won't forgive you if you hurt Tharn. I mean it." With that, Lhong turned around and walked back to his group of friends, leaving Type by himself.
Type himself didn't know how he was acting. Was he catering to Tharn's ways? He could slowly feel himself slipping into the homosexual feels but never paid much attention to it and continued to effortlessly question his feelings. The pit of his stomach grew tight as he thought about becoming gay. No matter how much he fought it, he fell into the homosexual pit. Did that day really have an affect on him? Was he still a slave to that disgusting man's revolting assault?
Type's mind went blank but he could feel his feet moving. He walked back to his table, grabbed his bag from the table and walked in the direction of the buildings exit.
"Type where are you going, class is gonna start." Tine reached out and grabbed Type's arm, pulling his friend to a stop.
"I-I feel sick. I'll be at home. Don't mind me... I'll be fine." He replied, pulling his trembling arm away. Tharn went to follow the weak looking omega but he felt a hand grab his shoulder.
"I think he's good." Lhong shook his head at his worried friend. "We have class now." Lhong patted Tharn's shoulder and walked him to the classroom with the others while Type's friends watched Type leave the campus.
"Is Type okay? He looked pale." Techno questioned, glancing at Tine who was keeping an eye on their friend.
"Yeah, maybe one of us should go with him." Gun stood up from his seat but Tine sat him back down.
"I don't think he's sick.. but whatever Lhong told him really got to him.. I think he just wants to be alone and we should respect that.." Tine glared at Lhong retreating figure.
"Why is he talking to Type when he has no reason to, a$$hole!" Gun scoffed as he threw up the middle finger at Lhong's back.
"Make sure he's okay when you guys go after class... I'll be home pretty late." Tine informed, remembering his plan with Sarawat.
(After classes)
Tine as usual opened the cafe doors and set everything up inside before putting his apron on.
'Ding Ding' the cafe door opened, which was a surprise to him because customers didn't come until an hour after open. He poked his head out from the storage room to see a very familiar face that brought a smile on his face. "Big Bro!" Tine rushed to the till as his big brother, Top, waved enthusiastically at his younger brother.
(A/N: to save y'all some confusion I made Tine's big brother's name Top (his actor name is Toptap) instead of Type (his character name). If I kept it at Type then I think y'all would go crazy from confusion so 😭)
"You working hard or hardly working?" Top tapped the counter with a cocky grin on his face.
"When did you get back?? How was Canada?? Did you bring me back anything??" Tine leaned over the counter and threw his arms around his brothers neck, pulling him into a hug.
"Ah! Slow down man, I'm spending a bit of time with my brother here so you have allll the time in the world to ask me the questions you want!" Top successfully pulled himself away from Tine and took a seat by the high chairs.
"I got back this morning, Canada was cold as Fuxk and I did bring you something." Tine peeked around his brother in search for his gift but his brother pushed his face away. "It's me obviously dummy." He teased, making Tine pull a disgusted face.
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𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩'𝔰 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔱 // THARNXTYPE
Fanfic⚠️18+ - Omegaverse⚠️ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ʜᴏʟᴅꜱ ᴀ ɢʀᴜᴅɢᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏᴛᴏʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ, ᴛʜᴀʀɴ. ʜɪꜱ ᴀɴɢᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀᴅꜱ ʜɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴜɴʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴᴀʙʟᴇ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀʀɴ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ᴍᴀᴋᴇꜱ ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏᴍᴀᴄʜ ᴄʜᴜʀɴ. ᴀʟᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ɪꜱ ᴄᴏɴᴠɪɴᴄᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ʜᴀᴛᴇ, ʜɪꜱ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡ...