Tharn could no longer think!
He is aware of the alarm calls from his family, he is aware of his brother picking up the phone he dropped and talking to Tar, he is aware of his parents calling the police; but he does not react.
His brain is like anaesthetized.
Men have kidnapped P'Type, Type has been kidnapped
This sentence is repeated in his mind but his brain still can't understand its meaning.
SLAP!
The pain in his cheek brought him back to earth. His mother had just slapped him.
-Mother: Tharn, you have to pull yourself together. This is no time to let go. Type needs you, he needs us. I need my third son to come home safely.
-Tharn: I'm sorry.
-Father: Boys, go get that young man. He must be terrified.
He and P'Thorn find Tar in a coffee shop near the mall, shaking. He picks up Type's phone and goes through the contact list. He was supposed to notify Type's parents.
The conversation he had with his ex-in-laws was hard. It is not easy to tell parents that their child has been kidnapped. Type's mother told him that they would be in Bangkok in the morning.
He also told Techno and invited him to come to his house the next day.
With his brother, he took Tar back home.
This one was locked in a silence, still shocked by the scene which had taken place under his eyes.
P'Thorn told Tar's mother and his brother Tum about recent events .
Police officers came to take Tar to the police station to get his statement as he was the only witness of the abduction.
Tharn's father hired the best lawyer in town to follow the case closely.
The police let Tar go at about midnight, but said he must not leave town. They all agreed to get some rest and to meet at breakfast time to take stock of the situation.
Tharn couldn't sleep a wink. It was a nightmare.
Two weeks ago, he was celebrating his housewarming with the man in his life.
But now there was no certainty that Type was still alive, and if he was, the last thing he would remember about Tharn was his rejection.
He had allowed himself to be overwhelmed by fear and had hurt Type's feelings, rejected him, abandoned him.
If Type dies he will never forgive himself.
At seven o'clock in the morning, he was already at the airport waiting for his ex-boyfriend's parents. This is certainly not the way he had imagined meeting Type's parents.
No fucking way!
After introducing himself, he took the liberty of observing Type's parents. You could clearly see the resemblance between them.
They looked exhausted and worried. They didn't want to rest, but agreed to take a shower and put their luggage in the room reserved for them.
Tharn made no comment when Type's mother cried when she saw the penthouse her son had bought.
After taking a shower, Tharn manages to convince them to eat something because Type would never forgive him if he didn't take good care of his parents.
His comment brings a poor smile to their faces. He even almost cried when Type's father allowed him to call him father.
If they knew that it was all his fault that Type was kidnapped. If they knew that he and their son had broken up because of him.

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Matchmakers
FanfictionEveryone is tired of the constant fighting between Tharn and Type. That's why a group of young friends are meeting in a room to come up with a plan that will allow them to have peace; some as neighbors and others as friends. The goal of the mission:...