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knowing a bit more about the other

Shaking his head a bit, tharn was looking forward with a face.
Type stayed sitting down to be looking over him with a face of his own.
"So..... Are you going to answer?"
"Why are you asking me basic things?"
Tharn turned his head to eye over him.
"Just.... Starting out small, easy."
Tharn narrowed his eyes a bit.
"Do you really care about what my favorite color is and what my favorite food is?"
Type shrugged to then eye down.
"Kind of......mmm..... What do you want to ask me?"
"Honestly? Nothing, well........I guess I do have something."
Type looked up to eye over tharn.
"What is it?"
"What happened to your back? Why won't you show me?"
Type signed to then hang his head to look down.
"No."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Really?"
"I don't want to talk about it."
Tharn then turned his body a bit to move his leg up to really eye over type.
"You want to talk, get to know the other on a deeper level, yet you don't want to talk about that, makes sense."
Type made a hard face to then slowly raise his head.
"There has too be something else you want to ask me."
Tharn scoffed to then move his leg down to then turn his body to then place his hands behind him to look forward to fall silent.
Type darted his eyes over him for the minutes to tick by to then take in a deep breathe.
"Really!?"
Tharn shook his head a bit.
Type rolled his eyes.
"Ugh! Just be honest with me tharn, you just want my body, you don't even want to get to know me on a deeper level and....."
Tharn snapped his head to the side to look over him.
"What really is there that I haven't read about, sure can say about me, all of us have been written about, rumors spread etc. what do you really want type?"
"To know....... Things about you others don't."
Tharn darted his eyes over him.
"Well.......I like boys......well...... Just you, others disgust me."
Type widened his eyes a bit to then move closer.
"Why do you think that is?"
Tharn shrugged.
"We are...... Alike, given our up bringing and things......mmmm......I do have another thing I wish to ask."
Type widened his eyes a bit.
"What is that?"
"Do...... You honestly think my father killed your mother?"
Type breathed in a bit deep to then look him over.
"Do you believe my father killed your mother?"
Tharn looked him over.
"Truth?"
Type nodded.
"From observing him when I used to ask when I was younger, no, I don't, think he is hiding something. Type, now you need to answer."
Type darted his eyes over him to then shake his head.
"I don't think your father killed your mother. I've observed my father has well with this, I think also he is hiding something, don't know what, but......I think my nanny may be a part of it."
Tharn tilted his head to the side to become intrigued a bit.
"Why do you think that?"
Type made a sour face to then eye down.
Tharn then moved closer.
"Type?"
Type signed to turn his head.
"The night I saved my nanny, my father was upset and he.....raped her...... Other then trying to find out if she's okay, I want to......ask her questions like this...... Maybe she also knows what really happened to my mother."
Tharn looked over type who had a shallow down face to then eye down to sign.
"My favorite color is blue and my favorite food is spaghetti, your the only one who knows that."
Type then slowly moved his head up to look over him to move even closer.
"My favorite color is grey and my favorite food is ice cream."
Tharn couldn't help but to laugh.
"Ice cream is not a food."
"Still my favorite."
Tharn took in a very deep breathe.
"Type, will you ever tell me what happened to your back? What your father did to you? Will you..... Ever show me?"
Type started to take in shallow breathes to eye down again.
Tharn darted his eyes over him to sign has the minutes went by.
"Fine. Whatever then."
Tharn then turned to eye forward with a hard face, type then started to play with his fingers.
"Maybe....... One day...... We really don't know the other."
Tharn turned his head to eye over type once more.
"How can you say that when I've been inside you?"
Type signed to then eye up.
"That's just physical. I want something...... Deeper."
Tharn furrowed his brow to think about his answer to move his head closer.
"You don't trust me."
Type Darted his eyes.
"Should I?"
Tharn made a very hard face to then turn his head to look forward to scoff.
Type looked over him.
"Tharn...... You are part of a rival gang, so am I, and when we're 18, you know has I, that we will be to the final, then what?"
Tharn rolled his eyes to turn his head once more to look to him.
"I'm not going to kill you! I've told you that so many times!"
Type shrugged.
"Words."
Tharn raised an eye brow.
"Really?"
Type then eyed down for tharn to look him over to then place a hand to his face to caress for him to eye up.
"Guess....... I'll have to show you."
Tharn then placed that hand to the back of his neck to pull him to his mouth for type to place his hands to his chest to move his lips with his, tharn then used his body to push him down for them to continue with there kiss, for type to bend one of his legs to the side of tharns body to moan a bit for tharn to then place his mouth to his neck to caress with his lips.
"I know you think I just want your body, that is not true, we can talk more tomorrow, I want to show you how much I want you, the best way I really know how."
Tharn then crushed his mouth back to types for them to give themselves away to there desires has they did have lots of time to talk.