Going to his place, type swung the door open to look within the cold, vast emptiness to take a deep inhale to sign heavily, stepping forth he then kicked the door shut to then go to his thermostat to turn it up, he then went to his couch, to then sit upon it, to wrap his arms about to look forward.
I.... Really did it tonight..... From how he was being, feeling, I didn't..... We have been together for so long how do I not know how he would be feeling.
Type then brought his arm out to eye his empty ring finger to sign heavily.
I..... Don't think I will be getting one any time soon, and I deserve it, I can't.....
Type moved about to lay to then look to the ceiling with his arms still wrapped.
I'm.... Sorry tharn.... How I have been acting and what I said, it really was not fair to you, not at all.
Type closed his eyes to flex his jaw, he felt he deserved this pain.
Sighing, he got up, to then move about to go to the door frame, before his bedroom to place a hand in to turn on the light, he eyed his small bed.
Stepping forth, he then went to sit to the edge, to turn his head to place his hand palm down upon it.
"Tharn....I am already missing you."
Getting up, type then started to take off his coat, he then throw it to the top of his dresser, to then take his belt off, to lower his pants to throw upon also, to then go to the light to turn it off, to then go to his lonely bed to go under the cold blankets, turned he placed his hands to the empty space to sign.
"I'm.... Sorry tharn....I shouldn't have kept silent, even though you hurt me, I shouldn't have said what I did, I'm sorry..... So sorry...."
Type closed his eyes a lone tear fell.
Taking a deep breathe, he couldn't help but fall asleep unaware of the storm that started to brew.
A few hours later, he jolted up, to look forward with his eyes widen.
He breathed a bit heavily, to see tharn in the door way, with his arms wrapped about his body, to look at type with narrowed eyes.
Types eyes darted.
"Um...."
"Don't you fucking um me type! What the hell do you think you are doing! I told you to sleep on the couch, not come here!"
Tharn then stomped to the bed, type turned his head to eye.
He then placed his hand to his head to grip his hair a bit tight.
Type bucked his body up to wince, keeping his eyes to tharn.
"Do you have any idea how worried and concerned I was for you when you didn't come home!? Do you have any idea how long I have stayed up calling your phone and getting your voicemail!?"
Type made a face to then peer his eyes to the dresser, he's phone was on the top on silent.
"I.... Forgot to... Turn it back on..."
Tharn raised an eye brow.
He then tossed type to his side, to then take off all his clothes, tharn then went to the blanket, to take it off, to then take types clothes off, to then get upon him, to wrap his arms about, to place his head to the side, to take a deep breathe in, inhaling types aroma.
Type peered his eyes down, to make a face.
"Tharn.....I am really sorry for...."
Tharn shook his head to his body with closed eyes .
"I do not want to talk about this, it is 2 o clock in the morning, we may have to call out for work tomorrow, if we do, it'll cost us 50,000, you are racking up such a tab type! Now, I am very tired, we need to go to bed."
Type pressed his head into the bedding to then look up to wrap his arms about.
"Tharn.....I am really sorry. I love you."
Tharn signed.
"We can talk about this tomorrow morning, now sleep."
Type nodded.
"I.... Know I.... Don't deserve it but..... Can you..... Tell me, those 3...."
Tharn signed heavily.
"I am very pissed off and tired, but your right type, you do not deserve them, not right now, not with your current behivor, now sleep!" He said through gritted teeth.
Type turned his head to close his eyes to let a few tears fall, he then took his arms off to lay them to either side of his head, this was starting to hurt his heart.
Tharn signed when he heard types sniffling.
"Type..... Please stop.... Crying....."
Type gulped.
"I'm..... Not...." He stammered.
"Type.....I am very tired, please stop."
Type took deep breathes to flex his jaw.
Tharn then turned his head to place his chin upon his chest, to then look up.
"Type?"
He shook his head.
"No.... Your right, we need to sleep."
Tharns eyes darted.
"Type?"
Type placed his hand to his eyes.
"I'm not.... Crying, please we can...."
"I love you type." Tharn interrupted.
Type took his hand away, to then turn his head to eye tharn with red eyes.
"Thank you."
Tharn then leaned up to place his lips to his.
Type placed his hands to either side of his neck, to really get into it.
Tharn then leaned his head back.
"If....I wasent so tired, you know I would take you to esctasy right now, but type, I got to go to sleep, I'll..... Call in tomorrow."
Type made a face.
"You don't have to do that, I can."
Tharn smirked.
"You are such a little whore type."
"Mm, only for you tharn, now and forever."
"Good boy."
Tharn then placed his lips back to types, to then move back to lay his head down to it's side, to smile and wide, type wrapped his arms about to close his eyes with a wide smile, he felt he was at home, rather he was in his place or not, he just needed tharn, they both needed the other. They both then fell into unconsciousness, being where they needed to be and where they belonged, in the others warm embrace, full of love.
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darker tharntype
Fanfictionthis is my continuation to my book dark tharntype, after a few years together, the two are now in there mid twenties living in relationship bliss, tharn has turned into quite the sadist and type has turned to a happy masochist, wanting it all, but t...