TharnType OneShot

Evening at the Bar

Type and his friends go to the bar to see Tharn playing with his band.

No toxic jealousy, just a little possessiveness.

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It was a Friday evening, the band from Tharn was playing at the bar of P'Jeed as often. Type with a few friends, including Techno, Champ, Tar and some friends from the football team, had come to have a drink and cheer the group on. They arrived after their football training, they had all had to take a shower and change their clothes, when they arrived the band was already on stage.

The group of friends founds a table close to the stage, one would have thought they were lucky. It wasn't luck, Type had simply asked P'Jeed to reserve a table for them when he realized, they were going to arrive late. The group of friends settled down and all could see Tharn's eyes light up when he spotted Type, he hadn't told him he was coming tonight.

A group of three girls approached the table during the concert, some of Type's teammates were more than happy to welcome them. Type didn't really pay much attention to them, he was talking to Techno and his eyes were riveted on the stage, the band still had to produce a song before joining them.

Suddenly, Type felt a hand on his arm. One of the girls was trying to get his attention. Techno looked at Tharn, who had also seen the girl getting closer to his boyfriend. Type listened to the girl, but no more than that, he only replied in monosyllables, to the great displeasure of his interlocutor. It was not for nothing, that only Techno was talking to Type while Tharn was playing, he was the only one in the band to understand Type's onomatopoeia.

"Do you know the people on the stage? " She asked the whole group, but especially Type.

"Yes, they're our friends, they'll join us after," Tar replied kindly, knowing that Type would not answer him.

The girl didn't get discouraged and leaned over Type's arm completely. Only Techno and Type saw his movement. Type glanced at Tharn, but Tharn didn't look at him any more, the band had finished playing, and he was putting his things away. Freeing his arm, Type finally turned towards the girl, the distraction of the stage was over. The girl noticed him immediately, and her eyes became joyful.

"You want us to go and get some more drinks" asked the girl. They still had their glasses half full in front of them, it was just an excuse to be alone with Type.

"No, my glass isn't empty, but you can go without me," Type didn't mean to be mean. Some of his friends were getting on well with the girl's friends, he wanted to avoid ruining their chances.

On the Tharn side, he had finished packing up his things and was heading for the Type table with the rest of the group. They saw the girl talking directly to Type, but Tharn also noticed that Type didn't really seem to answer her. His boyfriend hadn't been filtering with the girls for a long time, even for pissing Tharn off.

"Let's hurry, so that Tharn can defend his territory", Tharn didn't really know which of his three friends had said that. He was, however, right on one point, once at the table, Tharn was going to make the girl understand that Type was being hunted.

"There's not much chair left around the table, you can sit on Type's lap", Tharn laughed softly. If one of the two should be on the other's lap, it was Type, not him, but he didn't contradict his friends and kept going.

P'Jeed called out to them just before they arrived at the table to give each of them a drink, paid for by their fans, of course. After thanking the manageress, the three friends from Tharn sat down around the table.