Special Episode 13 Part III: Meow

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Tharn looked at Type from underneath his long eyelashes. Type looked back at him suspiciously. 

"Since we're up...why don't we do something?" Tharn said in a halting voice. Type's customary frown made its way onto his face again.  What the hell could he be thinking about?  He thought. 

After rummaging about, Tharn finally turned around and produced what looked like animal ears. Type's face full of horror made Tharn chuckle out loud. 

"Hmm, put it on" he gestured for Type to put on the cat ears. 

"Are you fucking crazy?!" Type snapped. "Cat ears? Dream on!" Type tried to cover himself up to go back to sleep. At 6 in the freaking morning, after a nightmare of my father chasing him with a machete he can still get hard enough to play these games with me. Unbelievable! Type thought even as Tharn was whining and cajoling him to get up. 

"Come on, put it on," Tharn whined with the cat ears still in his hand. 

"No! You put it on!" Type whined back. He felt like he was going to cave. Pretty soon Tharn's lower lip would pout and tremble and his eyes would sparkle at Type and then his expression would droop until Type would do anything to make him smile. No! I have to stay strong!

Tharn pouted and put on his dog ears. He glanced over at Type with his signature pout. 

"No," Type said firmly. 

Tharn looked down with the fakest sad expression Type had ever seen. "It's just a favor." 

Type rolled his eyes and called him out. "Don't pretend to sulk. Asshole." I'm a grown man. I'm a college senior! I can't let him do this to me every day. Pretty soon he'll have me in a whole body suit doing a dance for him. I must draw the line!

Tharn looked away with an expression that said Type had kicked his puppy. "Wow, you can't even do me a simple favor," he said with a pout. JAnd Type broke down because just as he had predicted Tharn's face was now drooping depressingly and the sparkle in his eyes had gone out. Type sighed. 

He snatched the ears from Tharn and put it on. Immediately, Tharn's lips stretched into a smile. 

"You're happy now?" Type said with a frown even as he internally rolled his eyes. His boyfriend was such a child sometimes. 

But it wasn't over. Tharn placed his chin on top of Type's shoulder and looked at him with pleading eyes. "Do me another favor."

"What now?" Type asked with exasperation. 

"Can you say "meow" for me?" Tharn smiled widely as he said it. 

Type argued with him and said no. Tharn leaned on him and snuggled against him and tried to make him fight his own body, but Type refused. You're lucky I don't choke you out with these cat ears. 

In fact, Tharn already knew how to convince his grumpy boyfriend. He got up with his dog ears flopping. "Fine, I will just go take a shower." With a stiff back he got up and walked slowly towards the bathroom when he heard it. 

"Meow..." 

Tharn smiled widely and turned around. "Say it again."

Type smiled ruefully. "Meow..." he said again. God I'm officially whipped, but he's not leaving this bed without giving me what I want. 

Tharn wrapped his arms tightly around Type and tumbled him down. He rained kisses down on his checks and neck "Aww you're so cute."

"Tharn...." Type laughed as Tharn gave him tickling kisses. Tharn laughed with him his warm body on top of Type. 

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