BL ONESHOTS NO.3

³⁰⁸⁰Tharn x Type⁰⁸⁰³

Tharn and Type grew up together in the same mafia family. Tharn was the boss's right-hand man, a tough and ruthless enforcer who never hesitated to do what needed to be done. Type, on the other hand, was the boss's son, a hot-headed and impulsive young man who often found himself in trouble.

Despite their differences, Tharn and Type had always been close. They had grown up together, playing and fighting like brothers. But as they got older, their feelings for each other changed. Tharn found himself falling in love with Type, even though he knew it was forbidden.

Type, for his part, was struggling with his own feelings. He knew that being with Tharn went against everything his father stood for, but he couldn't help himself. Tharn was the only one who truly understood him, the only one who made him feel whole.

Their love was a dangerous secret, hidden from the rest of the mafia family. They stole moments together in the shadows, stealing kisses and whispered words of love. But their happiness was always overshadowed by the ever-present threat of discovery.

One day, their secret was finally revealed. The boss's men caught Tharn and Type together, and their punishment was swift and brutal. Tharn was banished from the family, forced to leave the only life he had ever known behind. Type was left broken and alone, torn between his love for Tharn and his loyalty to his family.

Despite the pain and sacrifice, Tharn and Type never stopped loving each other. They vowed to find a way back to each other, no matter the cost. And as they walked their separate paths, they held on to the hope that one day, they would be reunited, and their love would be free.

Tharn looked into Type's eyes, his heart breaking at the pain he saw reflected in them. "I will always love you," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion. "No matter where I go or what happens, you will always have my heart."

Type reached out to touch Tharn's face, his fingers trembling with emotion. "I can't bear to be without you," he said, tears falling down his cheeks. "But I can't go against my father and the family. It's tearing me apart."

Tharn pulled Type into a tight embrace, holding him close as if to shield him from the world. "I understand," he said softly. "I will go, for both our sakes. But remember, no matter what, my love for you will never waver."

As Tharn walked away, leaving behind the only life he had ever known, Type watched him go with a heavy heart. He knew that their love would always be a forbidden secret, but he also knew that he would never stop loving Tharn, no matter the distance between them.

And as the days turned into months and the months turned into years, Tharn and Type clung to the hope that one day, they would find their way back to each other. Their love may have been hidden in the shadows, but it burned bright and fierce, a flame that refused to be extinguished.

Years passed, and Tharn carved out a new life for himself in a distant city, working as a freelance enforcer for various underground organizations. But no matter how many jobs he took or how many faces he met, his heart always belonged to Type.

Type, back in the mafia family, struggled with his inner turmoil every day. He watched as his father's grip on the family tightened, knowing that any disobedience could mean his own demise. But the memory of Tharn never left him, a constant ache in his heart that refused to be ignored.

One fateful night, a rival mafia group launched a surprise attack on Type's family, seeking revenge for a past betrayal. In the chaos and bloodshed, Type found himself face to face with death, his life hanging in the balance.

Just as all hope seemed lost, Tharn appeared out of the shadows, stepping in to protect Type without a moment's hesitation. The two men fought side by side, their bond stronger than ever as they faced their enemies together.

After the dust settled and the danger passed, Tharn and Type stood together, battered and bruised but alive. In that moment, they both knew that their love was worth fighting for, no matter the risks.

With the mafia world crumbling around them, Tharn and Type made a decision to leave it all behind and start anew. Hand in hand, they walked away from the violence and betrayal, choosing a life where their love could finally be free.

And as they drove into the sunset, leaving the past behind them, Tharn and Type knew that they had each other, and nothing else mattered. Love, strong and true, had conquered all.

[No.146.  Hope it's okay. Bye now.]