the mark 2

finally going home

Bent a bit, type smiled wide has he had placed his things to his case to then zip it up.
He was a bit giddy.
Leaning back he then placed his hands to his hips to then look about the small room he had grown accustomed too for the last 3 years.
Knowing he was going to leave, his teacher came in, to take a deep breathe in, this was the second time he saw him smile.
Types smile disappated to then turn his head to eye his teacher, his eye brows rose.
He nodded to then go closer to eye the bag.
"All packed I see?"
Type then grabbed to place over his shoulder.
"Yes, my taxi should be here. I do wish to thank you for helping me and training me these past few years. I'll keep it in my mind."
The teacher took a deep breathe to look up to nod.
"You have been one of our greatest students, you show a lot of potential, I really do believe you should stay, maybe even become a teacher yourself."
Type shook his head.
"I have no desire to become a teacher, I have now valuable training to do what I must."
And have the ability to protect the one I love.
Type then stepped to the teacher.
"Thank you, really."
His teacher looked him up and down, he then hung his head to grab out a piece of paper to write his personal number on it, type looked to the action a bit confused, he then offered it to type.
"If you ever need me."
Type cocked his head to eye, then to shake his head.
"I am fine."
Type then went forth, unaware his teacher placed it in his back pocket. He turned to watch him go a bit sad.
Going outside, type saw the taxi to then place his bag right in to then go, the driver went quickly away.
Parked, type then got out, tipping the driver to then get on the plane, his legs bounced he couldn't wait to be with tharn once more, then he leaned his body to the seat to eye up. He started to get a bit nervous, it has been three years since he saw him.
Type took deep breathes.
It'll be fine.... Just fine....
Finally after a few hours the plane landed and type went in haste to then go to then get into another taxi giving him there new home address.
Leaning back, he stared out the window bouncing his legs again. He really couldn't wait.
Going to a very secluded, deep in the Forest spot, type widened his eyes, the place really was a fortress.
The taxi driver parked, to turn his head.
"Is.... This really the place you want me to..."
Type turned his head to eye.
"Yes. Thank you."
Type then gave him a tip to then grab the bag, to then get out, standing the taxi then reversed to leave.
Type eyed the house, it was all glass black, he furrowed his eye brow.
How am I suppose to get in? Where is the door?
Taking a step, he then stopped, hearing a click, he turned his head to see a person, all dressed in camo, pointing a gun to his head.
"State your business!"
Types eyes narrowed.
"I am here for mr. Kao."
There's eyes narrowed.
"Who are you?"
"I'm the second owner of this house."
They raised there eye brows, to then straighten up to place there gun down.
"Are you type?"
He nodded.
They placed there him to there holster, to then turn to walk in a pattern, type eyed to then do the same, getting into the porch, they turned to there side, to hang there head.
"You need to step here, then a optical scan will come about and let you inside."
Type stood where he needed to go, then a machine came up to scan his eye.
Beeping it went back in, type stepped back to see a door go up.
"Welcome home sir."
Type eyed them to nod.
He then went forth, looking back the door closed to seal.
Type raised an eye brow.
Turning his head, he then looked about the very white room, to then go down the hall.
Where are you tharn?
Stopping to the end, there were two hallways, he eyed both.
Shrugging, he went to one, it had there rooms which were locked, he then went to the other hallway, two doors were locked one wasent, opening, he looked down a flight of stairs.
Gulping, he then went down where lights turned on, going further, there was only one door, he then opened to eye around, he was very impressed.
It was full of large screen computers and black desks, looking to the side, he couldn't help but smile wide.
It was tharn.
Turning, he then closed the door, to then place the bag to the wall, very quietly, to then walk slowly, still filled with nerves to tharn.
Standing behind him, type couldn't help but smile wider, it had been so long.
Moving closer he then wrapped his arms about to try and go to his ear, however not knowing it was type, tharn stood to grab his arm to then flip him over to place them too the side on the floor, tharn placed types arms above his head, to then hover over sitting on him, to have a fist back, his eyes widen has he looked over type, they both breathed heavily.
"Type?"
Type nodded.
Tharn then let his hands go, to then move back a bit, to then wrap his arms around his body to hug him and tightly, type peered his eyes to the side, to then hug him back.
"Prick!"
Tharn hugged him tighter.
"Asshole! You know not to sneak up on me!"
Type lightly chuckled.
Moving back, there eyes darted.
Tharn then placed his hands to either side of his face to then pull his lips to his crushing. Type melted when he felt those warm lips to his, it had been so long.
He then placed his arms around his neck to savor this.
Parting, tharn rubbed his bottom lip to his, to then wrap his arms back around, type looked with a softened expression to one of the monitors to hug back.
"I am so happy you are home, I have missed you so very much, I have so much to tell you and show you my love."
Type smiled brilliantly.
"Mm, I have so much to tell you also. I'm happy to be home too tharn. I love you."
Tharn helped him tighter.
"I'm so in love with you type."
Moving back they placed there lips to the others once more, to kiss in heated passion, missing the other to the fullest and allowing there desire for the other to over whelm them.
This was a joyous occasion, both were with the other again Merrily.