contract

going back to the ex's

To tharns place, he stood before his door, head hung to breathe heavily to gulp.
Going in, he went straight to his kitchen, didn't bother to take off his shoes.
He sat at the table, looking down to his favorite meal.
Coming out from the bathroom, type jumped a bit looking to a sullen looking tharn.
Types eyes furrowed. Going to the kitchen table, he sat to look across confused. His eyes darted.
"Tharn? Where are the coffees?"
Tharns eyes darted, arms stayed to his side.
"Tharn? Hello?"
Type then brought up his hand to wave it.
"Type.....I'm....going back to runta....."
He stopped to take his hand back to drop it to the table. Type leaned back in his chair to peer his eyes down, dumbfounded.
"Uuum......."
Tharn took a deep breathe in.
"I.....saw her at the coffee shop. She told me the real reason why she left. Runta......had breast cancer......she couldn't ask me for the money, she didn't want me to think she was only with me for that reason, for money.
Apperently she didn't tell my parents she had cancer. She went and asked for money. Runta didn't want there pity, they gave it to her after a condition. To take it and never come back. But.....she came back for.....me Type......she still in love with me type.....i can't just turn her away.....so....this is what will happen. We will keep going on with this til the year is done. Just 7 more months. Runta knows of it and....."
Types eyes widen to then stand, head hung.
Tharn looked immediately up at him.
"She.....knows of our....."
"Yes..."
"Everything?"
Tharn took a deep breathe.
"No.....not everything. We.....need to revise the contract......take off a few.....we also do not need to sleep over at each other places. Runta will be with me. You will be by yourself til..."
Type then looked up mad.
"Wait wait wait....... Yourll have her but....I'll have no one. No! I'll go....."
Type gritted his teeth.
"I'll have beo."
Tharn stood to look angerly at type.
"No you won't! Not til the contract is up. Remember do not see anyone behind the other back."
Type raised an eye brow to darkly laugh.
"You are breaking that rule tharn by being with her......."
Tharns lips parted.
Type took a deep sullen breathe in.
"Look......this is what will happen. I'm going to revise the contract into a basic. 1. We will keep this up til the year. 2. No sex of any kind 3. No sleeping over at the others place
3. Can see others 4. No saying "i love you". Okay......"
Type got up to turned to leave.
Tharn followed to grab him by the arm. The two looked to another.
"I'm.....not going to agree to that type. I gave you 800,000 baht."
Type turned to push tharn away.
"So what!"he yelled.
"What are you thinking? You have runta, you fuck her and...."
Tharn gritted his teeth.
"Don't be crass. I won't til the contract is up."
Type scoffed.
"So what then tharn. She's with you every night yet we fuck and you tell me you love me, like I'm your fucking secert whore......no!"
Tharn Hung his head.
"It.....wouldn't be like that."
Types eyes widen to look him over speechless.
"You......are still thinking we would still have sex when your with her? Your unbelievable tharn. I'm revising the contract my way and going to work, then to beo. You can go to runta and do what you want, I'll keep up with this stupid charade, even though rather you want to admit it or not you have feelings for me and...."
Tharn brought up a hand to wrap it around his collar, pulling type to him. The Two glared at another, he had another pulled back a bit. Types eyes narrowed to look at tharn about to hit him.
"I do not! Remember the fucking contract you fa......"
Tharn peered his eyes down to bit his bottom lip, lowering his fist.
Type brought up his hands to tharns chest to push him away.
They both looked to another.
"We're you about to call me?" Type scoffed.
"You know what tharn. Fuck you! I'm going to revise that contract just has i said, also...... takes one to know one tharn!"
Turning type left slamming the door.
Tharn turned to the wall, back to it, he hit his head, to bring up a hand.
Fuck!
Outside, type called a taxi. Once inside, he called work to take the day off. This took type off guard and he did not want too see tharn later. Giving the taxi driver the address they went in speed, type hung his head, dazed.
To the address, type stood to the sidewalk, holding back the tears to look up at the door.
Taking a deep breathe he went upstairs.
Knocking, he waited.
Please be home, please be home.
Opening the door, beo looked type over to then open it more.
"Type?"
Stepping, he wrapped his arms around to be In a close embrace.
Beo wrapped his arms around, looking down confused.
"Type? Its 630 in the morning....what is going on? Why are you here? What's going on? Are you okay?"
"Beo.....please......say it again.....i....really need to hear it...."
Beo's eyes darted a bit more confused.
"Uuum....I'm Sorry.....just woke up.....what words...."
Type gulped to lean back tears were falling.
Beo's lips parted, looking type over.
"Those 3 words you said awhile ago."
Beo's face went soft.
"I.....love you type......i love...."
His eyes widen. Type was all over him, kissing, but he thought of tharn.
Beo reciprocated it in full.
Parting they looked to another.
"What.....about...."
Type brought up a hand to cover beo's mouth.
"Don't.....please don't say his name. Can.....i please come in.....i.....have a confession to make..."
Beo nodded to take a step to the side, type took a deep breathe to go into beos place.
Even though he tried so hard not too, type had fallen in love with tharn and today was a wake up call that he did not feel the same, it was all the contract.....all fake. He had runta now and type was going back to beo.