Tharntype oneshots

Drunk

After an argument, type leaves the dorm to go drink with techno but soon gets drunk. Tharn has to take care of the big baby and some secrets come out that Tharn isnt expecting. Note: this is before they are dating:

Tharn was just about to climb into bed when he heard a knock on his door.

He groaned as he walked to the door, adjusting his tank top.

When he opened the door, a disheveled looking Techno stood struggling to keep an almost unconscious Type in his arms.

"Tharn, please take him from me I cant handle him any more." Techno begged.

"Okay, just give him to me." Tharn requested holding his arms out to take type. He closed the door and carried type to his bed. He layed him down and laughed to himself.

"Big baby got so angry he had to get wasted." Tharn teased as he walked to the kitchen. He returned with a bowl of cold water and a rag.

He soaked the rag in the water and rang it out before beginning to wipe down types body. He started with his neck, gently cooling types body and moved to his chest and stomach. When he finished he brushed types hair out of his face and put the bowl back in the kitchen.

When he returned he heard type talking in his sleep.

"No puffai... Please.." When tharn heard the girls name, his heart broke. He was about to get into bed but stopped when he heard types next sentence.

"I'm sorry... But I love tharn... I want...to be with him..." His words were slurred but tharn understood every word and smiled to himself.

He drifted off the sleep with a wide grin on his face.

Not even twenty minutes later, tharn awoke to a loud crash.

He shot upright and looked to types bed only to see he wasn't there.  He saw the bathroom light on And relaxed. He began to lay back down but shot up again when he heard retching coming from the bathroom. He ran to the bathroom and knelt down next to type who had his head in the toilet bowl.

He placed his hand on types back and rubbed it trying to comfort the drunk boy.

Type continued to vomit for the next five minutes before collapsing against tharns chest.

"Big baby cant hold his liquor either." Tharn giggled as he lifted type off the floor and pit him back into bed. As tharn tried to walk away, type grabbed his arm.

"What is it type?" Tharn asked exhausted.

Type stumbled out of bed and pushed his way over to tharns bed. He layed next to tharn placing his head on Tharns bicep.

Tharn tried to wake him but he was out like a light.  He finally fell back asleep and felt types grip on his arms tighten.

The next morning type woke up and felt a muscular arm underneath his grip. He opened his eyes and slowly panned up to see his enemy laying shirtless next to him.

He fell off the bed abruptly and screamed at tharn.

"What the fuck! Why are you in my bed!"

"News flash type you crawled into my bed." Type informed pointing to types empty bed on the other side of the room.

"Asshole!" Type yelled before running off to shower.

Tharn smiled to himself before whispering.

"I love you too Type."