darker tharntype

what the hell are you two doing!

Parting, tharns father stepped right to him, to narrow his eyes, types heart started to beat erratically in his chest.
Tharns father then brought back his arm to then punch him with all his strength.
Types eyes widen, to then push tharn away, to then be the one to get hit in the side of the head, rendering him unconscious.
To the hospital, type was still under, tharn was sitting to the chair, with his hand into his, hunched over, leg bouncing.
He could not believe his father made type end up where he was.
Soon, type furrowed his brow, to then take a deep breathe, slowly opening his eyes, he looked to the ceiling confused, he then turned his head to eye tharn.
He got up to place there intermitted hands close to his mouth giving type a very worried and concerned expression, types face softened.
"Are you..... Okay tharn?"
Tharn signed.
"You should be worrying about you."
Type shrugged.
"This is nothing.... Remember when we used to wrestle in gym, think I can remember feeling your hard on even then...." He slightly smiled.
Tharn rolled his eyes to let there hands drop, to then turn to place a hand to his mouth, the other to his hip.
Type took deep breathes has he looked over tharns back.
"I'm.... Sorry tharn...."
Tharn widened his eyes to then turn back to eye type.
"Why are you...." He looked appalled.
"I.... Should have shoved your father away, not get in front of his punch, you look so.... Worried, but I'm...."
Tharn stepped to the edge to place his hand to his bruised cheek to lightly stroke.
"Type, you are not allowed to get apologetic, I'm......a bit more mad then worried right now, why did you do that!? I can take a punch, always have and...."
Type brought head hand up to grab tharns to hold.
"Tharn.....I love you.... That's why. I can handle me being the one to get hurt, if it was you...."
Type closed his eyes to shake his head.
Tharn signed.
"Damnit type...." He muttered softly.
Type then opened his eyes to look to tharn.
"So.... What happened after I...."
"Well, to be expected my father was not happy."
Tharn then sat to the edge of the bed has type cradled there hands.
"Mm, what did he do...."
Tharn flexed his jaw to then look to there hands holding.
"He tried to kick you, after you passed out, I then pushed him back to grab you too hold, I then rushed you too the car to lay you down, called the hospital has we started to make our way here and called us out for work, I honestly don't know after that, he hadent tried to call or anything. And in essance type, I really don't care, I have been concerned over you, you've.... Been asleep for the past 5 hours."
Type made a face to look down.
"Sorry I concerned you."
Tharn signed.
"Type, please stop apologizing."
He shrugged.
"Can't.... Help it...mmm.... When can we go home? You know I don't like hospitals."
"I'll go find a doctor now, rather be there then here too."
Tharn moved down to place his lips gently to types, to then lean back up, he made a face when type winced.
Sighing, tharn then got up to leave.
Type flexed his jaw to then place a hand to his cheek to rub.
Damn, tharns father can really deliver a punch.
After 2 more hours, type was able to be discharged and take care of this at home, tharn never left his side and took care of him after they left the hospital.
Driving home, type kept his eyes to tharn, he kept peaking at type from the side of his eyes.
"What type? Do you want to take the pain medication your...."
Type shook his head.
"It's not your fault you know tharn."
Tharn gripped the wheel to then look straight.
"Type, I really don't want to get into this right now."
Type raised his hand to then place it to his arm, to look with a bit of a pain expression.
"Tharn, I am the one who got in the way, I was protecting you, please do not blame yourself."
Tharn gulped to grit his teeth, he then started to drive faster home.
Type signed to take his hand off, he could tell tharn was getting mad.
To there home, tharn parked, to then turn his head has he unbuckled himself to eye type.
"Stay in here, until I get you out."
Type unbuckled himself to eye .
"Tharn, I got punched in the face, I'm fine."
"Type!" Tharn said in a bit of malice.
Type signed to then look forward to nod.
Tharn looked him over to then get out to run to the other side to open the door to then get type out, type looked to him.
"Tharn, your being a bit over protective and...."
Tharn raised an eye brow.
"Type, know a bruise will heal, if you keep being like this, then when it does, you are going to get quit the punishment."
Type smiled wide.
Some things will never change.
He nodded.
Tharn then helped type in, for them to stand behind the couch to look to the side to see tharns father was sitting in the chair looking at them in anger.
Tharn then placed type behind to stare at his father in pure rage.
"You have some nerve to be...."
Tharns father raised an eye brow to then stand up to point.
"I am your father tharn! You disrespectful, manipulative, conniving, little shit!"
Type hung his head to grit his teeth, he really wanted to say something but held back.
Tharn flexed his jaw to then raise his arm up to then point to the door.
"I don't give a fuck, who you are, get the hell out of my..."
Tharn turned his head to eye type.
He then looked back to his father.
"Get out of our home!"
Types eyes widen to then lift his head up.
His father looked to them astonished.
"Wh...... What!?" He stuttered.
"That's right, this is types and my home! Get the mother fucking out! We do not want you here, go before I call the police for assault."
His father shook his head.
"This is..... Disgusting! How could you...."
"I do not need to answer to you! Get out!"
Types eyes darted over the back of tharns head.
"I guess you will just have to learn how cruel the world is too this type of thing."
His father left slamming the door, tharn turned his head to watch.
"Type, I am...."
Type spun tharn to crush his lips to his, even if it hurt.
Tharn placed his hands to his chest to push back to eye type.
"Type, no, your.... Hey!?"
Type placed his hands to tharns shirt to then rip it open, buttons flew everywhere, he then wrapped his arms about his neck, tharn looked to him concerned.
"If you don't want me to do my healing at my place, you are going to take me right here and now, I need you tharn.... Please."
Type then placed his lips back to tharns, to insert his tongue quickly in.
Tharns face fell a bit to sign, he reciprocated it in full, even though he was cautious to then pick type to take him to bed. The two were unaware what tharns father was up to, but at that moment the two just were thinking of the other.