standing for justice

your annoying!

Going to his place, type slammed the door, to place his back to the door, to eye forward.
Why does tharn have to fucking act like that! Jeez! Every fucking straight.....
Type then signed has he felt hot phone in his pocket go off, he then grabbed it to place it to hit ear.
"What!"
"Don't be pissy."
Type rolled his eyes. He then turned about to lock the door to use it to take off his shoes to turn about to then go to his living room to go to his couch to lay down to look to the ceiling.
"How can I not? What you think.....ugh..... Believe I need to throw up."
Tharn made a hard face has he was driving home.
"Now who is acting ridiculous! God it was a joke."
"Not a good one, there is a reason why I don't have too many straight friends. They either start to think like you, or they get curious."
Tharn couldn't help but to laugh.
"Uh huh. Sure you do something."
Type furrowed his brow.
"Go to hell!"
Type turned off his phone to then get up in anger to go to his bathroom to brush his teeth and hard to look over himself.
Can't believe what tharn is doing, jeeez, he is not at all my type, I feel nothing like that for him, never have and....ugh, what now!
Type heard knocking to his door, to then the brush out of his mouth to then hunch himself over to spit to then go about to open to widen his eyes.
"Can you not take a joke anymore?"
Type then was moved to the side to eye over tharn.
"Excuse you, who said you can come in."
"I can come anywhere." Tharn laughed.
Type rolled his eyes to then close the door, to turn to eye tharn who took off his jacket to then take off his shoes to go to the couch to stretch his arms to either side to look to type..
"Type.... I'm just joking around. We had that conversation when you told me, what was it......9 months into our friendship you told me your gay. I know your not into me. God, make one little...."
Type wrapped his arms about himself to place his body to the wall.
"You make a lot of really messed up jokes tharn, that's what I like about you."
Tharn raised an eye brow.
Type rolled his eyes.
"Has a friend. But jokes like you made I don't like. Like I said, I don't have too many straight friends. And no I don't do anything!"
Tharn couldn't help but to laugh.
"Okay okay.....jeez....I don't make any more of those jokes, don't get your panties in a knot."
Types eyes narrowed.
"Tharn!"
Tharn couldn't help but to laugh to then get up to go to types kitchen.
"Your funny."
"Your pissing me off!"
Type moved his body from the wall to then turn to follow to eye over tharn who started to raide his fridge.
"You need to go grocery shopping, barely have any beer."
Type rolled his eyes.
"You have a drinking problem."
Tharn turned with his head hung to open the beer to place his body to the door.
"Just figuring that out now?" He laughed.
Type signed.
"Tharn?"
Tharn looked to him aloof.
"What?"
"I don't like you like that."
Tharn shrugged.
"I know. I also am not curious nor am I gay, love pussy to much."
"Ugh!"
Type placed his hands to his ears to turn for tharn to laugh at this spectacular.
Type then went to the couch to sit to sign. Tharn came about to place himself to the wall to eye over type.
"Type?"
Type looked to him.
"What?"
"I mean what I say. Also gay guys can have straight friends. Vise versa. Just like you, I don't have many gay friends, why cause they've tried, I'm not like that."
"I know."
"Well then that's it. Oh, is your guest room made up? It's about an hour to my place and I'm going to drink more."
"Got every thing for it, you know it's mostly for my mom when she comes to visit."
"Eh, I don't care."
"Fine then. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."
Type got up to then stop to the door frame to snap his head to look to tharn who walked to the couch to utter, okay little bitch.
"Damnit tharn! Your so fucking annoying!"
Type then snapped his head forward to then go to the bathroom to slam the door, tharn turned his head to watch that to move it forward to burst laughing.
Type, you are so fun to tease. Haha.
Tharn then placed his bottle to his mouth to consume.
To the shower, type stood under the hot water to have his eyes closed to grit his teeth, that night, that shift, was not a good one.
He almost had to shoot someone, type hadn't yet and he didn't want to.
Signing, the water started to turn cold, he then moved out, to then place the towel about his waist to look himself over to then turn to leave to check on tharn, he eyed about to roll his eyes.
Tharn had his head lifted back to have his beer bottle to his lap, hands about it to be asleep.
Type then turned to go to his room to place on clothes to then go back to tharn to grab his bottle to then make him place his arm about his shoulder to take him to the bed, to have him flop down to place his hands to his back.
"Fuck, your heavy!"
Type then went to his pants to undo to take off, to then move him under the bedding to turn about to then leave to go to his bed to let under the covers to yawn to move his head up and down his pillow to have his eyes slowly close to then go into blissful sleep.