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Tharn et Fiat : Fiat kiss Type

Series of 4 story where the scenes with Fiat would have changed slightly if Tharn had been there or if he had acted with some logic.

The stories will not follow each other and will therefore be independent of each other. It won't always be the same length, but don't expect anything very long.

I think sometimes I did a mix between the series and the book; I hope you will enjoy it anyway.

Chapter 1: Fiat kiss Type

Type gets out of his job, well, his old job. After hitting his boss, he could have guessed. If he had waited a few more minutes, maybe Dr. Khun would have arrived in time to stop him and only his boss would have been yelled... However, he doesn't regret anything; that boss insults him: OK. That he insults Tharn: Type can't let that go.

Type is walking to his car when he sees a young man in front of him. At first, he doesn't pay attention until he recognizes one of his young patients ... What's his name again? Well, that's not the most important thing, he's not his doctor any more, after all.

Type does his best to ignore the boy trying to get his attention. He is not stupid; he knows what the boy's attentions are towards him. He would have to be blind not to know from the number of messages he sends him. Besides, he should never have given him his number, the boy has had the wrong idea because of that.

Type hears hurried footsteps behind him. Don't tell him the patient is running with a knee like that? He really needs to find a way to make him understand that there will never be anything between them. The one boy Type never looked at was Tharn. Tharn, who should be home tonight by the way, even though he will be home late, that thought brings a smile to Type face.

"Ouch!", a scream, rings out from behind Type.

Type turns around immediately, he may have resigned from his job, but he is still a psychotherapist by profession. "Hey be careful!", Fiat, the patient's first name, is on the floor holding his knee.

Type crouches in front of the boy and touches the knee as if he were in consultation! "Where does it hurt?"

However, Type barely had time to finish his sentence before Fiat's mouth collided with his own. What the fuck? What the hell is going on? Type didn't understand anything any more.

Type pushed Fiat away hard, how could he pretend to be hurt to lure him into a trap? This boy is not used to being denied something, or what? Moreover, he dared to kiss him without his consent!

Type sits up angrily, he feels it would be better not to waste any more time with this kid. He wants to turn back to his car when he feels himself being pulled back. What's going on now? Type turns his face-to-face, Tharn. "Tharn!", Type is surprised, he thought he had to be home late!

Tharn's face is twisted with anger, if his eyes could shoot lightning, Fiat would be dead in a second. Tharn's grip on his arm was hurting Type, but Type knows this is not the right time to make a comment.

"What are you doing here?", Type wants to punch himself, how can he come out with that, when his guy just saw him kissing another boy? Tharn's going to imagine things afterwards! He's not going to believe that he's the one who kissed him after all. He didn't do it!

Tharn looks away from Fiat to Type. It really wasn't the right thing to say, his face seemed to contain even more fury than before. Type, who had been excited for Tharn's reunion, wonders if the reunion will turn into a nightmare?

Tharn looks away, into the void, no doubt to calm himself down. However, the grip on Type's arm does not loosen. "Why did you kiss him?".

"What?", Type doesn't know what to say, Tharn can't really believe that, can he?