𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩'𝔰 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔱 // THARNXTYPE

xxv: Fateful occurrences

Type stepped out of the convenience store with a plastic bag full of drinks and snacks for his friends. Although his spirits weren't feeling up to do anything else other than hole up in his room, he felt as though he could use some air.

However Type couldn't forget the first day he met Tharn, he felt one thing but he was sure it meant something else.

[Flashback]

It was the first day for the freshmen at the university and naturally Type grouped with his usual friends, Tine, Gun and Techno. They were standing in the gathering area when some murmurs were heard, it drew the young omega's attention towards a man who glowed like he was a moon god. He made Type's heart stop for a second but he couldn't take notice to this too much since two other freshmen girls were talking about him.

"Hey, isn't that Tharn Kirigun?" One of the girls asked as she leaned closer to her friends.

"Kirigun?? Like Alexander Kirigun?" Another questioned back with disbelief in her tone.

"Oh wait I've heard of that guy. Total daddy but major dixk apparently. But too bad he's old enough to be my dad." The third girl snickered as raised her eyebrows. "But I'm pretty sure I've heard something about Tharn being his second son."

Type's eyebrow twitched at the mention of Alexander Kirigun. That was the name of the man who was behind his father's humiliation a couple years back. He hated that man to the core. And he knew for a fact that his son was definitely no better than a golden spooned money baby who wouldn't know the value of hard work even if his life depended on it.

Quickly Type felt a hand on his shoulder and it was none other than Tharn himself, the man he was cursing in his own head. But the sudden closeness and eye contact with Tharn made Type's heart stop momentarily. "You're quite beautiful aren't you." He muttered to himself as he admired Types's face. The omega's friends watched with their mouths wide.

"Can I help you?" Type stepped back from the Alpha who was practically beginning to undress him with his eyes.

"Go out with me." Tharn cockily slipped his hand into his pants pocket and leaned onto one leg.

"Go Fuxk yourself." Type gritted, glaring at the other man before turning away from him. Hearing this drew a smile across Tharn's face because the knew that this was going to be an exciting and eventful year, but Type knew that Tharn was going to be nothing but an eyesore for him.

[End of Flashback]

He couldn't express how much he thought he hated Tharn but he was glad that he can now understand what he was feeling at that moment.

When he watched into the lobby of the dormitory, he quickly got hit with a whiff of a familiar musk that he'd been smelling in Tharn's room where he often slept. He lifted his head up from the ground and noticed a broad figure with a familiarly toned back and strong shoulders. He also noticed the luggage in the persons hand.

"T-Tharn?" His voice slipped out of his throat subconsciously but he quickly began internally panicking incase it was a random stranger.

The person turned his head in a hesitant manner and there he was, Tharn, standing in front of Type with an unenthusiastic look on his face. As if Type was the last person he wanted to see. However the omega's mouth gaped open and the scent that filled his nose, but at the moment, all he could feel was straight anger towards the man. He went closer to him and tightened his fist before landing a punch on the man's cheek.

Tharn stumbled back from the impact and put a hand to his cheek but he didn't look at Type. "Look at me." The omega spoke in a slightly demanding tone, feeling all the anger that he was holding in when he found out Tharn had left. Tharn shifted his eyes but didn't turn his head, as if he wanted to do anything but face him. "Are you a coward? Cowards run away from their problems. Up and leaving, just like that... did you think I would be moved and suddenly fall in love with you? Or maybe feel bad for you?" Type clenched his fist, trying to ignore the feeling of his heart fluttering simply at the sight of Tharn. But he realized that he felt all of that when Tharn left, he realized his unfairness and he also felt more feelings for the man, than ever. Tharn furrowed his eyebrows and tightened his jaw before completely facing him.