𝔇𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔩'𝔰 ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔱 // THARNXTYPE

xxvii: What do you know?

Tharn placed a hand on Type's arms that were wrapped around his waist and turned around to face the other. "Why should I?" He pulled Type's hands away and put his arms down to his sides.

"Tharn, I get it. I deserve this, but I already told you what happened with Puifai was a mistake, and I'm not just saying this because I felt sick after kissing her." Type sighed, pushing his hair away from his eyes.

"Really. Because I think that's exactly what happened." Tharn scoffed with a smirk tugging at his lips.

"How is it okay for you to assume what I'm feeling?? Aren't you just getting in over your head at this point?" The annoyed young man furrowed his eyebrows as he grabbed the collar of the other mans shirt.

"No, I'm just tired of chasing you around, trying to convince you to be with me when you don't even like me. And don't say that you do, because I'm sure that when I left, it was the Omega side of you that missed it's Alpha. Type didn't miss Tharn, get it?" Tharn spoke up, poking Type in the chest to emphasize his words.

"You're even saying that now. When I'm clearly not in heat." Type narrowed his eyes as he smirked in disbelief.

"The day you prove it, Type.. that's when we can talk about us." The older man grabbed Type's hand that was grabbed onto his shirt and pulled it off. Type's eyes searched while he tried to think about what Tharn wanted him to do as 'proof'. Before Tharn walked away, Type grabbed his arm and pulled him back before pressing his lips against his. Tharn was taken aback but that didn't last, since his instincts took over and he replied to the kiss, soon overtaking charge over Type. But Type then pulled away from the kiss and moved to his neck where he made a hickey on the crook of his neck. Tharn, not noticing, grabbed Type's face and directed it back to his lips as if he completely forgot that he was mad at Type, but no one could blame him since an Omega's kiss is intoxicating to its alpha. The omega abruptly pulled away from the kiss and walked out of the room, leaving Tharn all riled up with his heart racing and harsh panting.

"Shxt." Tharn cursed under his breath as he swiped his thumb over his bottom lip that was still wet from the heated kiss.

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"You did WHAT??" Gun exclaimed, slamming his hand down on the table.

"I gave him a hickey when he didn't notice." Type shrugged, taking a sip of his chilled soda.

"Isn't he really mad at you? How'd you pull that off?" Tine asked, raising his eyebrows with wide eyes.

"I kissed him and he didn't even pull away, he gave in so fast." Type chuckled while a satisfied smile was plastered on his face. "He eyes even flashed red when I pulled ended it quickly."

"Yeah, duh. An Alpha would have to be deranged to reject a kiss from his mate, especially if that mate is an omega. Omegas are kinda like vixens if you haven't noticed. Anything you do will make heads turn." Gun stated, rolling his eyes as he let out a sigh of frustration.

"Not all omegas apparently.. I couldn't do anything to keep my Alpha around." Tine turned his face away as he took a swig from his soda can.

"You're not a widowed Omega, Tine. As long as he's still your mate, you have chance." Techno reached over the table and placed a comforting hand on Tine's.

"Okay guys, we're gonna spend some time having fun at the beach and then we're gonna have a campfire and barbecue!! Along with drinks provided by the professors!" Everyone was cheering once they had mentioned drinks and barbecue because they were sure that because professors came along it would be a dry party.

[Evening]

"I'm gonna head out, guys." San waved his hand at Tharn and Lhong as he got up from his spot at the table.