Type had come back to their apartment at 4 after the classes and the practice was over. today he was going to be lonely as techno was on a leave he had gone to pay visit to his ill grandma and tharn had directly gone for his gig after the band practice and he would be returning by night. For the first two hours type played on the x-box that tharn had bought for him. From the third hour he started regretting refusing tharn to watch him play but he wasn't even going as once type says something it would be against his pride to take it back.
Type was also feeling hungry as it was 7 he went to the fridge to check if there was something to eat but alas there was nothing but beer cans filling a complete shelf of the fridge. Type took out the complete plastic sealed set and placed it on the table outside. He went back and opened the little overhead cupboard in the kitchen where he found some dry snacks
He went out holding packets of wafers and some fried shit and sat near the Japanese table placing all the stuff on it. Type switched on the tv to watch a football match...one can was down....type was sober...the second can was out.....now type had started over taking the commentator in his commentary...the third can too was now out...type was now screaming to every goal and every penalty like a madman.......when the forth can was on the verge of ending type changed the channel to a music one....with the last sip of the forth can and first sip of the fifth one type was like..hit u with the ddu du ddu du on the blackpink song with the sixth can in his hand type was shooting imaginary bullets in the air matching the lyrics of the song .....it was already around 10 when type held the seventh can and drunkenness had got him completely.....condom add appears on the television and type gets excited he shouts to the images on the screen "wait wait lemme show you I have the same brand" type rushes inside and comes out with a melon flavored durex condom pointing it towards the screen and then says in a drunken tone "see I told you" .................
It was now exactly 10:30 and tharn came back from his gig. He opened the door and he was hit by strong smell of alcohol. He walked further and was left aghast from what he saw in the living room. The tv was on playing some old thai songs. Type had was surrounded by crushed beer cans and as tharn rightly inferred that type had drowned seven cans and was now drinking the eighth....tharn saw the torn plastic seal on the table that barely surrounded the leftover cans. And there was a condom packet on the table seeing which tharn was taken further aback "why did type need this without me " he thought. The next question to ponder upon was that "how did these beer cans reach our apartment neither I nor type ever odered for so many!!" and tharn being smart sensed it quick seeing the green colour of the cans and facepalmed "ooo day before yesterday I ordered for the same number of sprite cans so that I had at least a month's stock at home but that silly shop keeper got confused and sent me the same coloured beer cans instead and my baby drank it" Type sensed tharn's presence 5minutes late, he left the can where he was sitting and walked to tharn .
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Type- tharnnn I missed you..(in a sloppy accent)
Tharn-(shocked at how truthful he becomes once drunk) I missed you too type but why did you drink so much??? (expecting a serious answer from a drunk person)
