swords men

interesting day

Waking the next morning, type was to the edge of his bed to have placed on his boxers to be sitting to eye down has tharn was to the side to be placing on his clothes to then go about to grab his sword.
Type turned his head to eye over him.
"So..... Now what?"
Tharn placed his sword to his pants to turn to eye over him with no expression.
"Go home."
Tharn then started for the door to stop before it.
"That's it?"
Tharn signed to then turn to look over him to wrap his arms about himself.
"Are you a girl?"
Type raised an eye brow.
"Excuse me?"
"You are acting like a spoiled little brat woman right now."
Type made a very hard face.
"You said we could talk.'
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"What do you not understand? Every night I will be to your room, we will Fuck then in the morning I leave."
Type took in a deep breathe to then stand to take the same stance has tharn.
"I am not your gangs bitch tharn. I will not be used like that."
Tharn tilted his head to the side to look him over.
"I am not passing you around."
Type rolled his eyes.
"The metaphor still stands tharn."
"This is happening type, we are also not going to become a couple, or is that what you are trying to achieve?"
Type signed and hard.
"I don't want that! You are not my type. I....... Don't like being used."
"I understand that, however that is not really what we are accomplishing here, we are.....relieving the others pain."
Type parted his lips to then slowly step back to then sit back down to turn his head to peer his eyes to the side.
"Mmm....."
Tharn continued to look to type to take a step forward.
"What are you wanting here type?"
Type shrugged to place his hands to the edge of the bed to grip a bit to keep his head to the side.
"Just...... Don't want to be used. We are also wavering from the original point to why we are even seeing the other."
"Well, we can incorporate training sessions either before or after."
Type shrugged again.
"Type....... What we are doing is relieving the others pain. It is not complicated. Isn't what we are doing achieving that for you?'
"I....... Don't want..... To...... Um..... Admit to anything....."
Tharn couldn't help but to smile.
"Well there you go. We will keep doing this."
Type signed to then turn his head to look to tharn.
"Tell my father that."
Tharn gritted his teeth has something came across his mind. He then looked over type to turn to then head back to the door.
"I will be to your room at 10pm."
Type signed has he watched tharn leave to then flop to his back to the bed to place his arms over head to be mad with himself.
You can't keep doing this, the two of you can't keep having sex.
Type groaned to place his hands to his eyes to rub to then get up to gather the rest of his clothes to then leave without being noticed.
Later type was practicing his sword fighting with a teacher to then peer his eyes for a moment to see his father a bit far to see him doing something similar for then his sword to break, type couldn't help but to laugh out loud when he found his father to land to his ass, aawut turned his head to then look across the room has he heard the laughing to see type be the one behind it to narrow his eyes for type to shake it off to get back into what he was doing.
Aawut made a hard face to then get up to gather another sword to start again.
Later on, type had to practice his very elegant writing skills to be by his father who then sat to do the same for his pen to break having then the ink go every where, type couldn't help but to laugh, for aawut to give him a glare for his laugh to run short.
Aawut breathed heavily to then eye over the note pad to be starting to think.
At dinner, type with a few other people from his  gang sat around the table to start to eat for type to then peer his weary and tired eyes to the side to see his father come down to then sit to reach for the salt to try to place a bit over his food to then stand up has it spilt, type couldn't help but to laugh.
Aawut looked up with anger.
That little shit! All day has been like this!
Aawut then went about the table to go to type who then stopped laughing to eye over him.
"You think this is funny you little shit."
Type rolled his eyes to then look down to his food.
"Kind of is. Take a joke."
Aawut raised an eye brow.
Knew you were behind this! Pissed off with me for what I did last night?
Aawut then grabbed type by the wrist to then pull him and hard up, type behind moved his wrist to try to get out of this.
"What are you doing?"
"Teaching you a lesson! Think it's funny to mess with me!? You are nothing but a disappointment!"
"I haven't done a single thing to you!"
"Sure you haven't! You are a king of pranks and annoying the living shit out of me!"
Type rolled his eyes to continue to try to break out of this to then look up to see where they were going to they struggle harder.
"No! No no no no! Your not taking me to that room!"
Aawut started to laugh and hard.
"Bet i am. You have forgotten."
"I will never ever forget! You have made it that way! Let go!"
"Not this time you little shit! Assholes like you deserve a fucking punishment! You will learn your place!"
Type started to squirm and struggle even more to be pulled to a room he hadent gone in since he was 10 years old, a room type knew quite well and never ever wanted to return.