the mark 2

starting to feel lonely

After a blissful day together, the next day took a turn for the two, tharn had to indulge in work, and hard, it lead to a week in his office, to only emerge for food, he even slept in his office for this new client who was very seceretive didn't want him to leave, however he needed to so he could eat.
This left type to make sure there was something quick for him to eat and sleep in there room all alone, it was starting to weigh on him.
Taking a deep breathe, type who was to his back, turned to go to his side to then rub his hand up and down the empty space to then slowly open his eyes to sign.
He then got up to sit to place his arms behind himself to look at the back of the door that didn't open.
Damnit tharn......I don't like this....
Placing his hand to the cover he then pulled it away to then get up to go sullenly to the bathroom to relieve himself and brush his teeth.
Done, he then went to his dresser to down on some clothes to then make his way to the kitchen area, stopping he looked about to sign.
No tharn.
Moving forward, he then went about to then go to the food area to go straight to the fridge to open, he eyed the plate he made to be gone.
Well.... At least he is eating, don't know when he ate this though....
Widening his eyes, he turned his head to hear a chair in the other room go about.
His heart accelerated.
Tharn?
Moving and quick he went about to see him sitting in the chair.
Type smiled and wide to then go to him to then stop, tharn turned his head a bit tiredly to point to his ear, showing type a blue tooth device..
Type signed to nod.
Turning he then went back to the kitchen to start on a breakfest.
Finished, he then came about to hear tharn talk low, very low so he couldn't hear.
Type then slowly and quietly placed the plate before him trying to not make a noise. He then sat down the same to look to tharn who smiled.
Thank you, he mouthed.
Type nodded to then hang his head to then eat, to be very happy he was near him, it was beginning to be the second week they hadent been in the same room, he really missed it.
Consuming, everything type then turned his head to eye, tharn was still talking very quietly to take bits here and there but wasn't done.
Type looked him over to make a face, there were really big bags under his eyes.
Your not sleeping are you tharn?
Type then reached an hand over to place to tharns that was too the table, he eyed it to sign.
He missed type has well, but this wasent the time, also what he was doing was not a good thing, however he really did miss type.
Signing once more he then took his hand from types to then look back to his food.
Type leaned back to make a face to then wrap his arms about his body.
What the hell is that tharn!
Huffing a bit, type turned his head forward to dart his eyes to the top of the table, he then raised an eye brow.
Turning his head back, he eyed tharn who didn't move, to then move back in his chair, to then go under the table.
Tharn nodded to keep talking, to then widen his eyes, has he felt his belt start to be unbuckled.
Moving back in his chair, he eyed down a bit mad, type had gotten it undone to then undo his pants button to unzip, to have ahold of his member, he raised an eye brow to try and lick, for tharn to move quick to push him back to then get up to fasten everything too then turn to leave, he couldn't make a noise nor elevate his breathing, the client would know he placed them on blue tooth.
Type breathed heavily on his forarms to look at the empty space to grow in anger.
That.....ugh!
Type then got up to head for the door, he needed to clear his mind.
Hearing the door slam, tharn made a face, to then soothe the client,. Has he was mahjong himself back to his office.
Sitting to his chair, he moved the client from the device back to the computer, to move himself forward to place his elbows to the console to place his hands under his chin to look down.
Fuck! Why does he always have to act like that!?
Sighing, tharn then went back to talking to his client.
To a park, seating on a bench, type had his arm over the edge to look forward over the lake to take deep breathes.
I needed this..... Needed to get away and think.....mm.... Even though I hate you pushed me away, I can understand it....
Types eyes darted.
Maybe this will be good for us both, just need some air, well.... At least for me....mmm.....I think I need to make it up to tharn..... What can I do that won't be loud?
Maybe get him his favorite candy? Maybe get him something he wants?
Mm, what could he want? Maybe get him his favorite liquor? Can't when he is with that client..... What should I give him?
Types eyes Darted to ponder has the sun started to set.
To his office, tharn leaned into his chair to place his hands to his eyes to rub, he was finally off with this client, even if it would be for 2 days, that was more then enough, he needed to sleep and make it up to type.
Getting up, he brought his hand to his mouth to yawn into it to make his way upstairs, he then went to the door to about to place his jacket on, knowing he had to go and find type, even though he promised the client he wouldn't leave his place during the duration of there time together, but tharn knew he needed to.
Placing the jacket on he then looked up exhausted too widen his eyes a bit.
"You're... Home?"
Type nodded to close the door, to then walk to tharn to hold something up in the palm of his hand to smile and wide.
Tharns eyes lit up.
"Type?"
He then looked to him with hope. Type shrugged to then smile even wider.
"Well..... Open the box...."
Tharns heart accelerated and fast in his chest cavity.
Oh my..... Is this what I think it is!?