Shoved the the bathroom door, tharn placed a hand to his stomach to groan.
Type turned to look him over to shake his head to point with his finger up while his tooth brush was in his hand.
"You deserved that! My mother is here. Jeeez, now just go away.'
Type turned back to then eye down to continue to brush his teeth has how tharn was acting was bringing up painful memories.
Tharn laid his palm up his stomach to breathe and deep to eye over him with anger.
"How did I deserve that! I am here helping you with that bitch in there, telling you not to lie, given how much you have complained and complained you don't like to do that especially with your mother, I'm trying to help you out here and you hit me to the stomach! What the hell is your fucking problem! You also gave me one last night due to her and whatever she said to you, Fuck type I am a man I rather enjoy blow jobs and since I covered for you, making sure your not alone with her, helping with her, taking time off work just to be here, Fuck I want another, not my fault at all in this you prick!"
Type placed his brush away to place his hands to the sink to take in a deep to have his head hung to dart his eyes.
"Okay..... I'm sorry...." He said under his breathe.
Tharn then stepped forward.
"And another thing..... Wait what?"
Type signed and hard.
"I said I was sorry okay. I shouldn't have done that last night, goes against our rules and just because my mother said what she did, I shouldn't have done that. But I'm not going to give you another one and even though my mother can be a bitch don't call her that.... At least not when she's here okay. And tharn, I do appreciate what you are doing."
Tharn parted his lips to eye over to then eye down to place his hands to his hips.
"Well um..... Okay then..... What.... Did your mother say to you, for you to...."
Type signed to look up to eye himself over.
"Slurs, rude things, I just saw red, I shouldn't have taken that out on you."
Tharn slowly looked up..
"Well....I don't really mind all that much....."
Type rolled his eyes to then bend himself over to gather up some water in his hands.
"It's not going to happen again."
Tharn made a hard face.
"Oh come on. Why not? I don't even know why it's in the rules any ways. You really are a great cock sucker."
Type coughed the water out to then turn to eye over tharn.
"Would you knock it off."
Tharn shrugged.
"What, paying you a compliment here. So come on, lets take that out of the rules."
Type signed to wrap his arms about himself.
"No."
"Why not? I told you type, even though it disgusts me a little bit, I could give you a blow job."
Type narrowed his eyes for tharn to turn for types mother to knock on the door.
"What are you two doing in there?"
Tharn moved his tongue about his mouth.
"I'm fucking your son in here do you mind!"
Types eyes widened to then punch and hard tharns arm to then push him to the side to open the door for his mother to eye over them bewildered.
"What!?"
Type signed to roll his eyes to then place his hands to his mom to then lead her off.
"You know tharn has a nasty mind and has no filter with his joking, I told him what you thought this morning and....."
Tharn stayed to the bathroom to rub at his arm.
Ooow! That fucking hurt!
Tharn signed to then look down.
Awhile later, tharn dressed for them to have used tharns car to go for an enjoyable walk about the town, for type to roll his eyes often, everytime his mother saw a happy couple or a couple with kids she just had to say something, tharn traveled behind to have his hands to his pockets to shake his head.
Eventually they were sitting down to eat for type mother to ask about his job for him to not be able to go into more detail given his mother saw another married couple with kids and she had to talk about it, tharn sat in the middle to roll his eyes a bit, types mother was being way too much.
She then signed after she talked to then turn get head to look to tharn.
"You know, I'm not just saying these things to my son, you should go find a sweet girl and settle down."
Type then looked up to chew his food to swallow.
"Mom, can you please leave tharn alone."
She then looked to him to shake her head.
"What is wrong with you two? Now I know what is wrong with you type but...."
Tharn breathed in hard to then look up to eye over his mother.
"Okay, I've had about enough of you."
Type turned his head to look at him.
"Tharn don't."
Types mom held her hand up to stop him..
"Oh no type, I want to hear what you're man whore friend who probably have dozens of diseases have to say."
Tharn narrowed his eyes.
"Unlike you, I always wear protection, now don't get me wrong, if you did I wouldn't have my best friend here, but not everyone wants to get married and have kids, I know I don't. And you jamming your ideals down our throats it's enough. Your son is gay, deal with it, stop being such a cunt!"
Her eyes widened to start to breathe heavily.
"Now you see here you little....."
Type then went to tharn to place his hand to his arm to pull him up to eye his mother.
"Mom, I'm going to give tharn a good talking too, for now please eat and breathe."
Type then pulled tharn along for his mother to sit there flabbergasted.
Taking tharn to the bathroom, tharn moved his arm away to look down has type turned.
"Look I'm sorry for calling your mother the c word but fuck, all damn day about kids and marriage and......"
Tharns eyes widened has he felt type about him to be giving him a hug.
"No, I have to say thank you, she was being such a bitch"
Type then moved away to place his hand to his neck to rub.
"I'm so sorry you have to deal with her like I do. She just doesn't know when enough is enough."
Tharn nodded in agreement to then make a face.
"Well, I think you and I need a break from her, you did say you were going to give me a big talking too."
Type looked to tharn a bit confused.
"I never said I was going to give you a big anything and hey....."
Tharn placed his hand to types chest to then push him to a stall.
"Believe I deserve that blow job now."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Got to be fucking kidding me!"
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standing for justice
Fanfictiontharn phyku and type mutna joined the same police station, to go through all the same classes and trials to become friends has they were to become police officers, given they had a lot in common, well almost everything, type was very much vocally ga...