An Act Of Kindness

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~Season 1, Episode 4~
Even though Type has treated Tharn horribly, Tharn still takes care of Type while Type is sick.
Type offers to have sex with Tharn as a 'thank you' for Tharn taking care of him.

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*Type's POV*

As I head home after my conversation with Techno, my mind is swirling.

This entire time, I thought No was the one who took care of me while I was sick. But to hear that it was actually Tharn...

Why would he do that for me? After everything I've done to him, all the horrible things I've said to him? I've hit him, insulted him, tried to force him out of the apartment, told him multiple times that I hate him for being gay. So why? Why is Tharn still so nice time? Why doesn't he hate me?

I don't understand how Tharn can still smile so brightly at me after the way I've treated him. His smile should be reserved for someone better.

As I think about Tharn's smile, I can't stop my cheeks from heating up. The way his moon-shaped eyes shine with affection every time he looks at me, the way his dazzling smile makes my heart flutter. He really is handsome...

No! Stop! I don't like Tharn. Not in that way.

But... maybe I can apologize to him and become his friend? Tharn deserves to be treated nicely for taking care of me while I was sick. I need to do something to make it up to him.

A light bulb goes off in my head, and I quickly head off to make preparations.

***

When I step into our dorm room, Tharn is fast asleep on his bed. I carry the bag of food to the table and set out the two meals. I go over to Tharn's bed and nudge him with my foot. Tharn groans sleepily, and I nudge him again. I don't doubt that Tharn is sporting a hangover after his drinking last night.

"Tharn, get up and eat breakfast," I tell him.

"What time is it?" Tharn mumbles groggily.

"Ten o'clock," I say and head over to the table. Tharn sits up and rubs his face, trying to wake himself up. He looks over and sees the breakfast laid out on the table, and surprise takes over his sleepy expression. Why wouldn't he be surprised? This is the first nice thing I've done for him.

He's not done being surprised, though. A blush rises to my face at the thought.

I watch as Tharn makes his way to the table and sits down. His dark hair is messy, and he's wearing a white tank top with white boxers. He looks... hot.

"This is the first time I've seen you drunk," I tell him with a raised eyebrow.

Tharn sets down his glass of water. "A senior invited me to watch him sing at a pub, and he bought me a drink," Tharn explains, and we open our food trays to start eating. "So... why didn't you want me to go home?"

I had stopped trying to force Tharn to move out, without explaining why. My heart begins to pound in my chest, and I blurt out the unthinkable.

"Have sex with me."

Tharn drops his spoon in shock and looks at me with wide eyes.

"Have sex with me," I repeat, looking him straight in the eye.

"What did you say?" Tharn asks, his eyes still wider than the craters of the moon.

"You know... sleep with me. I don't want to owe you."

"Owe me what?"

"You've helped me many times, right?" I try to explain. "And I don't want to be indebted to you. What would I do if you demand I repay you out of the blue? That's why... I'm going to sleep with you once. And then we're done. No more obligations to each other."

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