ROYALE

Chapter 16

Tharn wanted to pat himself for bringing his ego down and reaching out to Type first last night. Because now he could enjoy his lunch with Type. If he kept giving silent treatment to the clueless Type, they wouldn't be here, enjoying every bite of their lunch together.

Tharn chose to join Type at lunch after his class instead of sitting at his usual table with his gang. He wanted to be with Type. And everyone seemed getting his subtle message by not sitting at the table where he and Type were having lunch.

Tharn was even giving his  sunny side-up from the friedn rice he ordered for Type to have. It made the younger guy shifted his gaze from his own lunch and looked up to Tharn in confusion.

"Eat up." The older guy told him.

Type scrunched his brows and replied, " But I already have one..."

Tharn flashed his bright teeth, "I want you to have two. I know you like it."

The lines between Type's brows only got deeper hearing that, "How do you know...?"

Tharn chuckled and leaned closer until their nose tip almost touched, "You always save your sunny side-up for the last everytime we have it on the menu."

Type pursed his lips to cover up his shyness. He didn't realize that until Tharn said so. Was he being obvious and easy to read or... Tharn was getting attentive towards him.

His heart rate started to beat faster as the effect of his own imagination.

No, Type didn't dare to think about the last thing. He dismissed that thought right away. He decided to continue digging his lunch while persistently shoving down the floating feelings.

Stop being a self-centered one, Type! He scolded himself silently for the rest of their lunch time.

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Days gone by faster when Tharn enjoyed every second of his time with Type. They did everything he could come up with. He even asked Type to go strolling around the town at night with his motorbike.

Type didn't know Tharn had one, he didn't even think Tharn could ride one. So he was almost surprised when Tharn asked him to go around the city with a bike.

Type had just confirmed that Tharn really knew how to ride his motorbike. He skillfully passed through and slipped between the cars that were stuck in the city's heavy traffic.

The younger guy was pushed to hold on Tharn tightly whenever Tharn started to pull the speed.

One of the things Type was thankful of Tharn's idea of riding a bike was when people didn't pu attention to them. Hell, they didn't even glance at them both when Tharn decided to pull over at one of the food stall by the side road.

They used to see the Prince and his husband in a flashy cars and fancy place. The thought of two princes of the country having dinner by the side road never occured to them.

Type and Tharn chuckled on their own when the Aunty of the food stall didn't recognize them even after placing their order.

"It's been a while since I'm off the spotlight and not the center of attention." Type commented before he sipped his mango juice.

"Mmm," Tharn nodded in agreement, "Aren't I genius?" He didn't even forget to wink at the the other.

Type vigorously nodded his head, agreeing with the fact of Tharn's brilliant mind for popping up the idea. Type thought he really owed Tharn for this rare chance.

It was friday night and the traffic jam was sick. That was the reason for Tharn to ride his motorbike instead of his baby car.

"I rarely see your friends bringing their cars. Do they always ride bikes?" Type queried.