the mark 2

knew he was there but didn't care

After a silent and a bit fustration breakfest of types mother telling tharn he needed to take better care of her son, tharn then got up to grab the dishes to then part to go to the sink to wash.
Type then proceeded to get up to go help.
His mother reached over To wrap her hand around his wrist to keep him there to eye.
He looked to her with widen eyes.
"Let him actually do something, I wish to talk to you."
Type sat down to roll his eyes.
She took her hand back to keep her eyes to him.
"Don't make that face type."
"Why didn't I, you give tharn little too no credit, you used to think the world of him when we were younger."
She leaned back to wrap her arms about herself.
"That was when he wasent after you and you two weren't gay and into this disgusting relationship."
Type raised an eye brow.
She signed.
"Type..... Sex is a very great and fun thing to do, however, what does it accomplish for the two of you? Can't have children so you two are being very selfish. You need to stop and...."
"Mom...... You need to stop, also I've told you countless times, I don't want children."
"Mm..... So you going to be even more selfish and deny your mother, who only had one child, no grand children."
Type shuffeled a bit.
"Your still young mom, go have another child with someone else."
He eyes widen.
"You bite you're tongue type! I could never ever lay with another! Your father was my everything."
Type cocked his head to the side to see her seriousness.
"Mm, and that is what I feel for tharn."
She signed again to shake her head a bit, she then saw something to the door way, get eyes narrowed she could tell tharn was listening.
She then got an idea.
Looking back to type, she leaned forward a bit to place her hand over his.
"Type...... This.... Relationship you two have, I bet it occurred because you two were lonely and didn't think you could do better, but you two are very accomplished men, now let this die and each of you can make a woman very happy."
Type signed to take his hand away.
Her eyes darted, she then leaned back again to use a different tatic.
"You know type......I remember when tharns mother passed, how you came home to go straight to your room to cry and cry, finally I was able to calm you down and you told me she had said to take care of him, I really don't believe this is what she meant."
Types eyes widen.
Tharn who had been listening hung his head, hearing about his mother really pained his heart.
Types eyes then narrowed.
"You have no idea, with what she said to me and what it could have ment."
Her eyes darted.
"You two forget, that I knew tharns mother longer then the two of you, she wanted tharn to life a very full and fulfilling life, I believe not with you, in this way, I believe she wanted him to marry and have a child."
Tharn started to chew at his inner cheek.
Type rolled his eyes.
"Marriage and children are not the end be all for a happy life."
She signed heavily.
"And has you stated to me, those are two things you are not going to do, so why stay in this relationship?"
"I love him."
Her eyes narrowed.
"But you won't marry and can't have kids."
Type signed.
"There are different ways to have children, but him and I have agreed we do not want that."
"But what about marriage?"
Type flexed his jaw.
"I don't really believe that's your business."
She scoffed.
"Of course it is, he would be marrying into the family. Type, just stop this, pack up your things, come with me and I can find you a suitable woman."
Tharn then balled his hands into fists to either side of his body.
"Mother, no. I am not leaving tharn."
She took in a deep breathe in.
"Listen I know you two are friends but this...."
Type lightly chuckled.
"I believe him and I are way past just friends."
"Oh type, don't be crass, listen this is just pointless, now I want you to come back with me and...."
"No!"
"Why not? You not going to have children, not going to get married, being here is just pointless."
"It is not pointless, I love him and...."
"But you won't marry and...."
"Mom!"
They both breathed heavily at the other to take deep breaths to settle, type turned his head to look the other way.
She then leaned in a bit.
"Tell me what the point is type?"
Type flexed his jaw to take a long deep breathe.
"Love is the point."
"Love is not everything in a relationship, at least tell me why won't you marry then?"
Tharn unballed his fists to then really listen.
"Why? You don't want us to."
"Tell me type?"
"No!"
"That just shows you are just messing around so, come on, pack your things and...."
Type turned his head back to eye a bit in anger.
"Drop it."
She raised an eye brow.
"No! Now go get your things, if you were serious you would be doing something to cement...."
"Damnit! I don't want us to get married, because I don't want him to end up like dad okay!"
Tharns body stiffened, has did types mother, she then looked down.
"How does marriage...... Impact....."
Type took a deep breathe in.
"You don't know this mom, and I was planning to never say......I..... Hunted down the men who killed dad, do you want to know what they said?"
Her eyes widen to then look to him.
"You..... Have.... Killed?"
Type took a deep breathe in to gulp.
"They said, there was a choice, between you and father, because you were married, I am not going to marry tharn, not ever, there will never be a choice like that just because we wed, got it!" He huffed.
His mother looked down a bit shaken.
Type looked her over to turn his head the other way.
"Let me guess..... Now you want nothing to do with me, knowing I'm a killer right?"
He's mother looked up, to then stand to pray herself away from the table to leave, type turned his head back to watch her go, he then leave forward to cup his hands to hand his head to place his forehead into them to squeeze his eyes tightly shut..
Tharn watched her go, to then turn to go to type, he then placed a hand to his upper shoulder to grip to eye.
Type took in a long shutter breathe.
"Please tell me you weren't listening?"
Tharn gritted his teeth to lie.
"Just came in, what happened?"
Type signed to then lean back into his chair to look forward.
"Just..... Shit....."
Tharn looked him over to then grab his hand to turn to pull..
Type looked to the action.
"What are you doing?"
"Mm, taking you to bed."
Type signed a bit.
"Tharn.... We can't.... My mother is still in the house, also that is not the room that is sound proof."
Tharn lightly chuckled has he brought them upstairs.
"Then you'll need to control that voice of yours."
Types eyes narrowed.
They then got on the bedroom, where tharn pulled him about to then place his other hand to the door to close and lock.
To take it back to place it to his cheek to caress has they were in a close embrace, there eyes darted.
"Tharn..... Wait..... Didn't you also say you weren't going to...."
Tharn shrugged.
"Can never listen, even to myself when it comes to you."
Tharn then moved his lips closer to place his mouth upon his, they both closed there eyes to get into the action, moving his hands quickly down he helped type jump up, to turn him for type to wrap his arms about to get fully into this has tharn took them to bed.
Tharn was going to give an over the top round so then after they needed to talk with a very high level of seriousness.