Chapter 11

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"Tharn's pov*

After waking up from the coma, things weren't easy for the first couple of months here. I tried my best not to show how I truly felt to Type but I think sometimes he could sense my despair. I really didn't want to burden him.

Tul had always been there for me, he was an important part of who I was and losing him suddenly like that, the feeling was unimaginable. Wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy.

Living with Type has eased the pain though. He is my raison d'être. His smile cured my depression. Just the idea of hugging him helps me getting up every day.

It was not easy breaking down his walls and getting him to just let me use him as a stress reliever or my charger when I'm feeling at my lowest. But when he finally hugged me back, and I mean REALLY hugged me back it felt like heaven in his arms. Had to fight my tears back, and I swear, just for a fraction of a second I felt Tul.

I had to relearn almost everything because now I had to do them as an almost human. I say almost, because my senses were still better than a mere human, but they are still about 10%  of what they used to be.

It still hard to believe this world had no magic, so I wasted about three months going around the world visiting so called magical beings who claimed they could help me find my way home. All scammers of course.

One of them however, a 90 year old lady could only tell me that I have a very powerful black and blue aura around me. I didn't know what to make of it, but given that Tul is pitch black with deep blue eyes, this gave me a little bit of hope that perhaps Tul is not truly all gone, but maybe just pushed out of my consciousness where we can't reach other.

I glance at the clock on the wall in my office, 6:00pm. Time to go meet the boys.
I look down at my shirt and noticed droplets of blood that came from a loser who tried to attack my client this morning.

I better go home and change first, then I'll go meet them. I don't really care to hang out with Champ and his friends, I just want to be there for my baby and keep people off of him. MINE!

Sigh... He has no idea how beautiful he is. Everyday I look at him and I still can't understand how a grown man can be so cute and adorable... But don't get him mad, he is scary when he is angry and that makes me love him even more. He would have made an amazing Luna to our pack.

Our pack... I pray to the moon goddess every night, that the weight of the crown and the responsibilities that comes with it would change my brother Thorn into a responsible and caring king.

Wishful thinking.

20mn later I got home.

I was half hoping Type was there, then we could have went to the restaurant together. He went straight there from his office though. I am so proud of him. He is an amazing veterinarian. No matter how scary or wild an animal is, they can't resist him and would soon turn putty in his hands.

So yea... I am screwed and super whipped. I don't care though. I am his and he is mine....Even if he doesn't know it yet.

I take a quick shower, put on another all black outfit on and head out grabbing my keys from the table on my way out.

The place wasn't too far from home so it only took a few minutes to get there.

And there he was...sigh...looking like an angel. He curled his hair again. He has no business being so danm cute and sitting there without me by his side.

Getting out of the car, I can see him sitting at their window table on a booth facing Champ laughing about something.

I want to laugh too... Yea I am pouting... So what... I just want to share every part of him.
I cross the street and open the restaurant door. I am being approached by the hostess, but Type must have seen me coming in, because he was suddenly on his feet waiving at me swinging his arm left and right so I can see him through the crowd.
As if he needed to do that. I only eyes for him and would find him in a crowd of billions.

I point to him to the hostess showing her that I already had a table. Looking back at him I couldn't help but smile. He was still standing waiting for me.

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Type's pov

"Oh Tharn is here Champ!"
I waive at him so he can locate us. The place is a bit crowded today. We were lucky we got a table.

I can't help but be a bit mesmerized watching Tharn walking through the crowd. He was so graceful and fierce at the same time. When he walked into a room, everyone literally stops for a second to look at him. He doesn't even notice, or is he just so used to it?

On his short walk to the table, two girls tried to approach him. He didn't even give them a tiny glance.

Feeling strangely happy about that.

Champ dragged me out of my thoughts when I heard him say, " Oh, I didn't know you invited Tharn tonight..."

At that same moment Tharn was behind him, putting a hand Champ's shoulder, which startled him a bit. Tharn asked calmly:

"Did you not want me here Champ?"

C: "o no no no, that's not what I meant.... Just I didn't know you were coming that's all" he says gulping.

He was definitely acting strange. Why DID he suddenly ask me here by the way.

Anyway, I didn't even realize I was still standing until I felt two hands on my waist directing me to sit down. It was Tharn. Made me sit so close to him, I may have as well just sit on his lap. He had his arm around me, with his hand resting on my waist keeping me near him.

"Hello Type, he says in my ear flashing me the brightest smile, thanks for inviting me out tonight"

"Oh your welcome...
You are wearing all black again"

"I thought you liked when I wore black

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"I thought you liked when I wore black. He said pouting a little.
Last I remember, you said I looked handsome in black."

"Yea but your closet is filled with just black clothes, a little color would look great on you. Like a blue shirt would match you perfectly"

He grinned
"blue is my favorite color actually" He says pinching my waist a bit. Thank goodness I'm not ticklish.

"So why all the black? Want to look cool all the time and have the girls faint when they see you huh" I joked elbowing him a bit, while wiggling my eyebrows at him.

His arm was now traveling from my waist to around my neck, and tugged my neck a little to bring my face a bit closer to his. Looking straight at me he goes

"I don't care about any of them, I've already got my eyes on someone else" Then brush the knuckle of his index finger against the top of my upper lip wiping away the foam my beer left behind like that was the most natural thing to do.

Wait... What now? Before I could even ask more questions, we then hear Champ in the background :

C: "Helloooo.... HELLLOOOOOOO... Earth to Tharn and Type. I AM STILL RIGHT HERE!!!

Oh shit.
Then we both started laughing. I completely forgot he was there.

C:" and you were wondering why  I didn't want Tharn here tonight of all nights " he whispered to himself low enough that no-one else could hear.

Tharn: "I heard that"... Growls...

DANM !

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