The next morning, type was before the stove to yawn to be making breakfast given it was his turn, for tharn to be sitting down to the dining room table to have his hands folded under his chin to eyeing the table to think about his plan in every detail.
He then looked up has type handed him his food to then shuffle to his seat to it to yawn again to dig in, tharn placed his hand to his head to look over him.
"Why did you come out with my long white shirt?"
Type shrugged to keep eating to eye down.
"Tried, didn't really care."
"You look cute."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Just eat your food."
Going to take a nap after this.
Tharn signed to then eye down to pick up his fork to play with his food a bit.
"So..... I've been thinking."
"I literally don't care, after breakfast I'm going back to bed."
"You are..... Tried a lot."
"That's your fault."
"Or maybe..... We need to think about a change...."
"Like what?"
Tharn took in a deep breath to then eye type.
"Move in with me."
Type then started to choke on his food to gather his cup to down his water to place it down to shakily laugh.
"Haha funny."
"Why do you think I'm joking?"
Type signed to eye over him.
"I have my own place."
"Your over here and a lot."
Type rolled his eyes.
"You take me here."
"Your place is further. Come on type, your just wasting money at your place."
"No tharn."
"Why?"
"I don't want too, there is a list to why no!"
Tharn wrapped his arms about himself to move back.
"We've talked about this before."
"I said no then, I say no now. God, were not in a relationship."
"It just makes more sense. I also have a spare room for your mother to have when she actually comes about."
Type looked to tharn to raise an eye brow.
"Nothing about that makes sense, I have my own place, what do you need money or something? Is that what this is."
"No, just come on type, you'll have your own room."
"I have my own place. Jeez from what happened last night to this morning you are acting so damn weird."
"I'm thinking logically. Don't be a brat, move in with me."
"Tharn, I said no, why are you pushing for this?"
"Your place is too small, I have an actual house. Come on, it's the weekend, sure can get you moved in by tomorrow, you don't really have that much, can hire movers."
Type looked to tharn who wore a very serious expression to be quite confused.
"Tharn, I said no 6 years ago, I say no now. Stop pushing for this. Jeez, I move in here I'll become your whore I swear to God."
Tharn Took in a very deep breathe to continue to eye type with a serious look.
"The sex.... Would stop."
Type dropped his fork to dart his eyes over the plate to then look to tharn to see how serious he was.
"What?"
"Move in with me, then the sex stops."
Type started to breathe in and hard to raise an eye brow to then wrap his arms about himself to continue to eye him.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Just like you've said type, we've lost a bit of our friendship with What we are doing. You move in, it'll strengthen just our friendship."
"Your logic doesn't make sense."
"Do you want the sex to stop? This is the only way."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Actually no it's not, let's just stop. I don't have to move in with you, what you think we stop we then stop being friends?"
"Something like that."
"Tharn, we lived separately we do not need to move in with the other, let's just stop."
"That's the deal here type, move in no more sex, don't take my offer we keep fucking."
"You can't be really serious."
"Yes I am. So chose."
Type flexed his jaw to eye down to then make a face to eye up.
"Okay....... I'll move in."
Type said with a smug smile has he thought he was calling tharns bluff.
Tharn made a face to nod to then place a hand to his back pocket to grab his phone.
"What are you doing?"
"I can't move all your shit by myself calling movers "
Types eyes widened.
Oh fuck, he was serious??
"Tharn..... You can't really be serious."
Tharn looked up to eye over him.
"Think I was bluffing?"
Type made a hard face to sit further back in his chair.
"So I move in the sex just stops?"
"Yup."
"Just like that?"
"Yes type."
"Why can't we just do that and not have me moving in."
"That's not the option "
"Why the hell not!"
"Just make the choice."
"Oh my fucking God tharn! We can't move in with the other "
"So you just want to keep having sex?"
Types eyes narrowed.
"I want our friendship."
"Then your moving in?"
Type placed his elbows to the table to place his hands to his head to groan.
"This is not making a lick of sense!"
It does for what I have planned.
"Just chose."
Type looked mad too really eye him.
"I will still have sex tharn."
"Do you want it to be included then when you move in?"
"No! I want to have sex with others again."
Tharn took in a very deep breathe to make a face.
"Rule 1 we both can go back to fucking who we want when we want just don't bring them here."
Types lips parted to scoff.
"I think you've lost it "
Tharn shrugged.
"We will also split the rent, we can both save money that way."
Type went back in his chair to eye down has tharn went over some more rules which was about cleaning and such for him to then hear tharn talking to a crew to pick up his things for type to turn his head with a very hard face.
Guess..... This may help us regain our friendship..... Dont fully get it though.
Type signed to then finish his food to grab his plate to then start to go about to then be stopped to look down has tharn caught his wrist to end the call to sign to then turn his head to look up.
"You wearing only my shirt, like that, we need to fuck just one more time."
Types eyes widened to then see tharn move up and quick for the plate type held slip through his fingers to then turn him about to have his body be bent over the table for him to feel tharns massive cock go into him for tharn to be to his ear.
"We need to do this type.....mmm.... Need to..... See...."
Type darted his eyes confused to moan to then close them to not understand tharns grand plan but it was something tharn needed to see for himself.
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standing for justice
Fanfictiontharn phyku and type mutna joined the same police station, to go through all the same classes and trials to become friends has they were to become police officers, given they had a lot in common, well almost everything, type was very much vocally ga...