darker tharntype

silent treatment

For the next week, it was a living hell for both of them, type didn't talk to tharn, and it was driving him insane, also type during the middle of the night, would take tharn off to then go to the couch to sleep, they also were not being intimate, at all, tharn was feeling they were only business partners to this point.
Waking by the second week, tharn to his stomach, with his head turned to the side, leaned it up to look, he made a face.
Damnit type! You did it again!
Sighing and loud, tharn got up before there alarm went off to go to it to shut it off, to then leave the bedroom to go to the living room to look about for type, he signed to then go to the kitchen when he didn't see type sleeping to the couch, going inside it was empty has well, well except for the counter that had the tray that was filled with food and coffee.
Tharn sauntered over to eye.
You're giving me the silent treatment, were not being physical, your sleeping to the couch and yet you make us food 3 times a day.
Tharn signed.
I'm getting sick of this!
Turning, he then went to there bathroom to look about to scoff, it was empty has well, this is something type started to do has of 3 days ago, go to work early.
Shaking his head, tharn went to go have a lonely meal again.
Once he was done, he placed the dishes in to do, to then go about to the bathroom to clean himself up, to go and grab a suit to place it upon him all by himself without the help of type.
Done, he left in anger.
Going to work he parked right next to types car to eye.
I can't believe it's been a week, almost 2 of this, didn't think type was this stubborn, guess I am wrong.
Shaking his head, he then got out, he started to develope a plan to make him talk.
Going inside his office, he looked to the side to see type to his desk lost in his work.
Tharn sat, to then grab out the envelope with other company names to eye, he then got up with them, to go about, to the glass wall to place them upon so type could see what he was up to.
Type hearing the thunk, turned his head to strighten up to eye, he raised an eye brow reading the bold type.
Leaning back, he then turned his head forward to look down to do to his drawer to bring out something for him to see.
Getting up with it, type placed it upon the glass wall to then grab out his phone from his back pocket too place to his ear with an eye brow raised.
Tharn looked to it to widen his eyes, he looked from a profile of a man to type.
Tharn signed to then retreat to throw the envelope back to his drawer to then sit to hang his head to wrap his arms about.
Type smirked, to then place the phone to his back pocket, to then grip the envelope, to then go back to sit to place it back into his drawer to then sit back down to get right back to work.
Tharn turned his head to eye.
That was a low blow type, I can't believe you did that, threaten me that you would actually call one of them!
Tharn turned his head back to then get to work feeling very aggravated.
Throughout the day, the two worked very hard, feeling a multitude of emotions.
Leaning back, tharn yawned to then turn his head to watch type still in the same position working hard with his head to his hand, he was waiting for tharn to leave first.
Tharn signed to shake his head.
Standing up, he then turned off his computer, type lifted his head up to eye, he watched has tharn left to sign.
Moving back he then streched.
Finally, I'm so tired.
Type then got up to shut his computer off.
Leaving, he walked slowly so the two wouldn't see the other, he was very mad at tharn for what he just didn't seem to want to do.
Getting to the elevator, type looked up very tiredly, he then looked forward to then proceed forth to then get in, riding it down, he went to the back to place his hands to the railing.
How much longer should I give him the silent treatment? This is causing me so much pain, thought he would break by now, guess not.
Looking up, he saw the elevators door open to then go to eye the empty spots all around, he stopped to sign sullenly.
Going forward, he then went to his car to get into the driver side, to place his haha to the wheel to take a deep breathe in.
Why haven't you talked to me tharn? Why haven't you broken first? What is going on through your head? Why does this have to be so fucking difficult, we are in love, want to marry and yet this shit has to happen. I'm so over this and.....
Widening his eyes, types neck went back a bit.
Tharn was to the back seat, having an extra car key, when he left, he made sure to take his car out, so type wouldn't know he was still there, what happened earlier was pissing him off.
Type breathed a bit heavily, he kept his eyes forward, hands to the wheel.
Tharn placed his mouth to his ear.
"Do you really think, you are not going to receive a punishment for what you did earlier! That was a very low blow." He said through gritted teeth.
Type flexed his teeth to say nothing.
Tharn signed.
"Still not talking to me? Huh?"
Type took a lone breathe in, he was being stubborn, even though this is what he was wanting, he also wanted tharn to know he was very upset about what had occured.
Type peered his eyes to the side has he heard tharn chuckle.
He then leaned his head back a bit.
"Oh type, you are going to receive such a hard and rough punishment today!"
Type looked down to then bit into his bottom lip, he was very much hard.
Ah...... Give him this at least type, then you two do need to talk, but for now, keeping your mouth shut, may just be the greatest thing for us. Type smirked, he couldn't wait.