darker tharntype

going somewhere I wish not to

Parked, type took a deep breathe to sign has he looked over his apartment he hadent seen in a couple of months, the last time he was even there was to clean it, where him and tharn made undescribable love everywhere.
Taking another deep breathe, type got out of his car, to then go to the back to gather the groceries, since inside did not have any food.
He was serious about his threat, type was not going back to tharns place for a few weeks, type was not happy on how tharn handled the situation.
Closing his trunk, he then went about, to go to his front door to open, inside he kicked the door closed to look about, he felt the crushing loneliness and emptyness.
Shaking his head, he then went to his spotless kitchen to place the groceries down to then turn to go back to his front door to lock, he knew tharn didn't have a key, they never discussed this.
Type stepped back to wrap his arms about to eye.
Looking it up and down, type then turned to go back to the kitchen, he then went to work placing food to the cabinets and the fridge.
Once he was done, he made a small simple meal, to then grab to go to his table, that was small and had one chair to place it upon, shivering, type had to go to the thermostat to raise the temp, once done he went back to the table to sit to wrap his arms about to look to the food.
You.... Are such a prick tharn..... Could have found some way to let me stay and got rid of your father, I can guess what he is trying to talk to you about, close our company and probably be with a woman so you can get her pregnant with a boy.
Type furrowed his eye brows.
He started to wrist he was born a woman and was able to give tharn children in thay way.
Rolling his eyes, he didn't like to get down on himself, today tharn was in the wrong.
Picking his fork up, he then moved the food about to eye but didn't eat.
I feel..... Like I'm nothing but his whore, to do with what he pleases, what he said to his father really hurt me. Maybe..... This could be the real reason he won't propose to be, just stringing me along, maybe he really doesn't love me.
Type placed his hand to his stomach, it started to hurt with that type of thinking.
Signing, he then started to eat and slowly.
Once he was done, he then cleaned his mess, to go to his bedroom, to grab his lap top to go to his bed to get some work done, he didn't want to keep thinking, he tended to over think at times.
After a few hours, type was to his bed, laying down, with the laptop to his lap, looking down to eye has he typed away, he then peered his eyes to the side to look to his phone.
He flexed his jaw.
Moving up, he then grabbed the phone to open, he had a text from tharn.
Tharn: my father left, we need to talk, come home.
Types eyes narrowed.
Rolling his eyes, he shook his head, to place the phone to the bed to get back to work.
He signed when it went off again.
Picking it up once more he read another text message.
Tharn: type, I am sorry for what I had to say to him, you know it is not true, answer me and come home. Do you wish to be punished?
Type scoffed.
Type: I am home. I am not coming back to your home, I'm staying right where I am.
Type then shut his phone off to then place it to the side to then get right back to work, signing, he felt the vibration of his phone going off to the side of him.
Type took a deep breathe, to gather his phone to read the new text message.
Tharn: your home is with me! Stop acting in this way, you know I had to lie. Might have been a bit to far I admit to it, but type you know for a fact I love you and I want us to be together. Now I want you to come home and now.
Type shook his head.
Type: I am not going back, I was very serious, not for a couple weeks. You..... Really hurt me tharn. I want and need time alone. Whatever your father ended up discussing with you, we can talk of the matter tomorrow sometime when we can at work. Now, I am trying to get my work done, leave me alone.
Type held his phone in two hands to look to it with narrowed eyes.
He signed when a new text popped up.
Tharn: type, I am very sorry I hurt you, you know that is never my intention, you need to come back home, I can not live without you for a couple of weeks. Stop this foolishness. You have no idea the punishment you are creating for yourself.
Type: words tharn, words. I am not going back to your home, that is under only your name. And tough, I need some time. Tharn, this is way beyond our games in the bedroom, if you even are true to your words, then let me be and deal with the fact I need some time alone.
Type breathed heavily looking to his phone.
Moments passed and he didn't get another message.
Gulping, he then placed his phone to the side of him to eye.
Will..... Tharn actually leave me alone? What will come from this?
Type signed to turn his attention to his computer.
After an hour, type closed his lap top, to place his hand to the bridge of his nose to move about.
Sitting up, he placed the computer to the side to then get up to streach, feeling hungry he went to his fridge to look about, strightening up, he turned his head to hear the door bell go off.
Type signed.
Damnit tharn! I told you to leave me alone!
Shutting the fridge door, he turned to go to the door to open, he was expecting to see tharn but saw something else, his eyes widen looking.
"Um........ Wow....."