Fallen for you

Chapter 26

Type... where are you?
-Tharn

Please answer your phone
-Tharn

Its not what you think it is, talk to me please
-Tharn

Type, meet me at our spot on the beach before sunset. I will wait for you.
-Tharn

Tharn sighed as he sent the last messages before putting his phone away. He hasn't reach Type since what happened earlier that day. He felt the need to explain it to Type. He was scared that Type might have give meaning to it. He cannot forget the younger's doe eyes burrowing a stare of hurt as he runaway with his hand trembling. He was worried, He wanted to run after him and comfort him, explain to him what really  transpired. Sighing again he drank a bottle of cold beer before getting the wrench and head inside the yacht to repair something.

Meanwhile, Type was sitting across Tar in one of the lounge area. Tar sat there with one leg crossed while sipping his coconut water.

" Type, Sorry about earlier its embarrassing that you have seen me and Tharn in that manner." he stated unblinking.

Type raise and wave his hand " No no its okay... I.., I should be the one apologizing I should have knocked, sorry if it felt like I was prying on you two" Type looked down and bit his lip.

" Its nobody's fault, I think I remember saying that you can just come in, Its just that.. well! its Tharn you know who can resist that hottie. right?!" he grinned

" Hmmm...." Type mumbled in a soft voice

" I was just a little frustrated that we got disturb when we were about to get it on but... I guess we can just do it tonight" He chuckled

Type felt restless, his hands started twitching under the table.

" Ohhh... I'm really so..rry" he said as he caught a lump in his throat.

Hearing someone being that close to Tharn pains his heart, he should only be the one to do it with him. Seeing another person get all excited, thirsting over the man that he loves and Imagining them being intimate is unbearable.

Trying to hide the pain and the tears that has started to glisten his eyes, he looked up and took a deep breath before finally getting the courage to face Tar and faked a smile.

" Hahaha oh Type! I'm just teasing you! but not the doing it tonight, You can't blame me right?!" Tar shrugged and cocked his head to the side

" Right..." Type replied bitterly

Tar hit Type jokingly " Oh Type! I'm kidding! you're so serious. Anyway, I called you here to talk to you about Tharn's party. Can you still help me?" Tar took a sip of his coconut as he waited for Type's answer.

" Of.. Of course..." Type concurred

Tar got excited " Great!" he screamed as he clasps his hand.

Tar started to tell Type about his plan, what to serve during the dinner, the party at the beach, the decorations. Tharn always love to party and Tar planned to have a beach party for Tharn. Type just sat there as he listen and take notes of Tar's plan. As much as he wanted it to be an intimate gathering because he knows that Tharn must have like it more, but who is he to intervene. He is just a mere manager at that moment and Tar was their guest. And after listening to Tar he started questioning himself if he really knows anything about Tharn. His insecurities started to bother him. How come Tar knows about all those things? oh how he wish he knew about it too, oh how he hoped that he knew him first.

" Type... Type!" Tar called Type to get his attention. " Were you listening?" he asked irritated

" Yea... yes.. I'm listening" Type replied while nodding his head