what to do about our families?

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Taking another day off, due to types soreness, the next morning after breakfest, tharn was before him to straighten his tie, type kept his eyes to him.
"Tharn!"
He nodded.
"I love you."
Tharn stopped to then look up to raise an eye brow, he then stepped back to wrap his arms about his chest.
"Okay..... What are you thinking type?"
Type rolled his eyes to then step to tharn to then place his hands to either side of his neck to look to his lips.
"Just you tharn, only you."
Moving to his lips, type couldn't help but crush his onto the love of his life.
Parting, tharns eyes narrowed.
"Don't think about it type." He said sternly.
Type took his hands away to eye him questionably.
"What?"
"I don't know, when you act like this, your thinking about doing something, just can't pin it yet, however since our problem revolves about our family drama, I'm guessing that's what is going though your head, so just don't!" Tharn said through gritted teeth.
Type looked down to look to the side.
Damn it! Tharn knows almost my every tell.
Tharn took a deep breathe to un wrap his arms to then place his hands to either side of his neck.
"Type.....I know you, inside and out, let me handle this.... Okay?"
Type signed to bring up his hands to wrap to his wrists, there eyes Darted.
"I think you are starting to really view me has a woman tharn, since I'm the bottom, but I'm still a man, I'm not fragile or delicate and.....nnn."
Type tensed, tharn had moved a hand from his neck to then bring down to grab his member.
"Oh type, I know your a man, how in the world can possibly forget it?"
Types eyes narrowed.
"You know that's not what I'm talking about and...."
Tharn then turned to grab type by his wrist, to then pull.
"This is a discussion we need to have at a later date, at need to go to work, or do you want another punishment day?"
Type hung his head.
He knew he did, however yesterday took a lot out of him.
To there cars, tharn left first for type to follow, has he drove type couldn't stop thinking of this situation they were in.
What can I do about tharns father? What can I do about my family? They know I'm gay now, but that is not stopping them from trying to get me to be with some one who is rich and out of this company tharn and I are trying to build together.
Mm, maybe should I just tell my family tharn and I are seeing each other? What real impact is that going to bring? I still don't even know what is going on with our families and why there like this. Why do they hate the other so bad? Why are we caught in the middle?
Type took a deep breathe to try and think but honestly couldn't come up with anything, there families had also been like this with the other, even before type and tharn came to being.
To work, type sat to his car to look at the wheel a bit lost in thought, then he turned his head to eye tharn opening the door for him.
"Tharn?"
Tharn raised an eye brow.
"You were swerving a bit behind me, are you okay?"
Type nodded to then unbuckle himself.
"Fine."
Tharn then helped him out to eye.
Type looked him up and down, tharn then placed his hand to his cheek. Type placed his hand over his, there eyes darted.
"You need to stop thinking about this, I am gonna to handle it, don't you worry."
Type signed.
"Why can't we handle this together?"
Tharn flexed his jaw to then place his hands to the nap of his neck to pull type closer, he winced a bit from the action.
"Because, I said so, listen to your master type!"
Type gritted his teeth, he then signed, to then move tharns haha from his neck to turn to start walking into work, tharn turned to eye.
Type stopped before going inside.
"I love you tharn, we need to be partners, you don't have to do everything, I'm right here and I am more then willingly to help. Stop placing all this on your shoulders alone please."
Type then took a deep long breathe in, to then go forth.
Tharn lifted his head up to look to the ceiling.
I know, we are partners, in every sense of that word, but if my father ever fucking comes anywhere near you again....
Tharn leaned his head down to look at the empty space where type was to ball his fists to either side.
I will fucking destroy him, no one is ever going to hurt you again type! Mark my words, no one is ever going to lay there hands upon you, all of you, is all of mine, now and forever.
Tharn took a deep breathe, to then crack his neck to place his hands to his suit to fix to then walk forward with a seriousness expression.
Going in, he looked to see type was in the elevator, head hung, with his hand on the elevator door to keep it open.
Tharn took a deep breathe in to try and get his emotions under control.
He then went in, for type to step back to stay a bit away from tharn, he looked up to watch the numbers go up.
"Stop it type."
Type turned his head to eye the wall, to stay silent. Tharn then turned his head to eye.
"Do you really want a punishment, right here? Right now?"
Type rolled his hands into fists.
He then turned his head to furrow his eye brows in anger.
"How about you shove your punishment up your ass tharn!"
Tharns eyes widen, type never spoke to him like that.
"Type...."
Type shook his head to look at the numbers.
"This whole situation is...... Wreaking so much havoc and you won't even try to let me help, your being a prick!"
Has the elevators doors opened, tharn watched has type left, he then stepped out, to turn his head to watch him go.
He then signed to place a hand to his forehead to rub.
God damnit, type! I'm just trying to protect you. Ugh fuck!

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