One shot: A Flight Attendant's Mistake

part 7

// hey last part was too long so broke to two installments. I'll post the first installment now.

              Installment 1

" Let me carry it for you" Tharn said grabbing Type's luggage.

Tharn found out that his lousy cousin can't do more than one job at a time.

He didn't bother arranging for a hotel or Tharn's Apartment keys. At least he left to meet his parents but Tharn knew he will have to pay the price for it very soon.

'Nothing is free, especially when it's from your good for nothing cousins. Remember it people.'He mentally sighed .

Type just moved further leaving the luggage, so that's a yes , right? Tharn wondered and decided to carry them and open his condo before Type gets irritated.

He rummaged through his business briefcase to find the condo keys. Thank god he always has them in briefcase as he stays here when he wants to finish some work peacefully.

" Is this your apartment? " Type asked after entering.

' It isn't as big as imagined though' Type thought. He judged Tharn to have a very big luxury apartment as he said he was wealthy. This is luxurious but ….

" This is my condo, I bought this one with the first money I earned from my college project when I was 19 I guess, sorry if you find it.."

Everything else Tharn said went past Type's ears …..

'What the fluff….. this is a condo? One he bought when he was 19? With the money from the college project? Oh god…..' Type was curious how he didn't faint.

" This is no condo" He mumbled.

" Huh? Is it bad, should we go to a hotel? I thought you'd like something more private so brought you here.." Tharn started his apology.

" Shut up" Type said, walking further inside, admiring the place ,leaving a dumbfound Tharn behind.

No one asks Tharn to shut up .

Tharn smiled ' I like it though'.

Ladies and gentleman, this is to inform you that Tharn 's way too gone and would mostly never escape the clutches of love and die whipped for Type.

" Do you want to freshen up ?" Tharn asked ,jogging to Type.
"  Isn't that why we are here?" Type asked oblivious to how handsome Tharn looked doing it .
" I mean, the room is this way and there's a bathroom inside. " Tharn explained, pointing to the room.

Type stopped at the door .  He traced the name embedded on it  in gold letters.

" Tharn Thara Kirgun " he read out softly as if admiring it unconsciously.

Tharn stopped on track listening to it.  The way Type read his name out sent him to another dimension.

" Tharn….. Thara….. Thara" Type smiled. Tharn grew anxious, not able to see Type's reaction as his back faced Tharn.

" Kirgun" Type spoke out and let his hand linger on the name for a bit more before withdrawing it back.

Tharn walk to Type and scratched the back of his head nervously.

Type turned to him " Your name , it sounds great, almost majestic and royal " he laughed lightly before entering inside.

Don't mind Tharn , he is just in vegetative state temporarily even though it is impossible for a demigod.

"I'll watch Joon , you can have a bath" Tharn offered to a confused Type.

"
It was a simple thing but Type couldn't help but feel heavy about it. Well he didn't have anyone…. Anyone to  look after baby Joon anytime before.But he knows they still have a lot of shit before he and Tharn can move forward.
He just nodded and left .