(On Hold) A Mellifluous Melody || TharnType || MewGulf (18+)

Chapter Two

Type slammed the bathroom door behind him and slowly slid down the door and sat on the floor.

"Shit! Shit! Shit! I must've overreacted damn!! Now he must think that I am some crazy guy! Damn! Shit Type! You idiot!" Type said to himself.

He got up, walked towards the mirror and stared at himself blankly for some moment. He then held out his hand and brushed his hair with his long and sleek fingers "I am Type! The coolest and probably the most handsome guy ever! I can never make mistakes and he's probably too dumb to find faults in what I said. So relax!" he said with a sly smirk.

He stayed in the shower for almost an hour convincing himself that what he did was normal and cool.

When he came out of the bathroom he saw tharn lying down on the bed with a book over his face.

He probably fell asleep while reading a book. Type thought to himself and nodded. Thought he had an urge to remove the book and admire the sculpture like face of his, he refrained from doing so.

Type laid on his bed thinking about all sorts of stuff and didn't even realise when he drifted to sleep.

Tharn on the other hand, woke up from his sleep when he heard things being knocked over, only to see Type stirring in his sleep with furrowed brows and sweat dripping from his forehead down his sharp jawline.

He heard Type cussing in his sleep while gritting his teeth and clenching his fists holding the bedsheets. This alarmed Tharn and he immediately rushed towards Type and attempted to wake him up. After shaking him vigorously and calling his name for sometime, Type shot open his eyes gasping for breath. He then immediately turned to his side to see the person sitting beside him and as soon as he saw him, he landed a heavy blow in Thran's face knocking him on the floor.

"What the hell was that for? What the fuck!" Tharn said confusingly.

"Well that was for touching me asshole! I told you stay away from me!" Saying so he burried himself under the blanket while Tharn watched him in amusement.

"What an annoying weird creature! He's such a pain in the ass but adorably cute at the same time." Tharn chuckled and mumbled to himself.

He then turned to Type and said "Well then if that's what you want, next time it something like this happens I won't freaking pay any attention to it even if my conscience tells me not to do so!"

Type cursed under his breath inside the blanket and then mumbled "Asshole! You should be the one talking sweet and I should be the one being harsh! Idiot Tharn!"

The next morning, Type woke up from his sleep rubbing his eyes and found the bed next to his empty, so he assumed that Tharn must've already left for his  classes. He then looked at the clock and noticed he was about to be scolded to death by his coach if he missed the morning meeting with his team because he was running late and if he missed the meeting he'd probably be dead from all the scoldings he saved up for himself.

He then jumped from his bed and rushed towards the bathroom and unlocked the door only to find a naked Tharn staring at him with shock. They both froze for s moment before Type said lowering his head in guilt "Sorry for the disturbance, I was just running late." saying so, he closed the door slowly and then started throwing punches and kicks in the air along with curses being showered from him mouth like holy chants.