Tharn looked to the side trying hard not to cry. His chin quivered a bit but he had to compose himself.
Type kept his eyes on tharns head.
Tharn then took a deep inhale.
"Type. Why are you here?"
That stung type a bit but he wasent leaving. Tharn would Have to throw him out.
"I Need you to look at me tharn."
He shook his head slightly.
Then type took in a deep breathe.
Type needed to ask him some hard questions before he laid his heart on the line.
"Are you seeing some one else?"
Tharns eyes widen.
Then He looked back to type who hung his head.
"Type."
Tharn took another deep inhale.
"You were right. We are toxic for one another. Everything I've done to you..... Theres no excuse. I think you need to get out of the car."
Type bit his inner cheek.
Does tharn want nothing to do with me now?
"Do you hate me now?"
Tharn was appalled by that question.
"Type. I could never hate you."
Type looked up to tharn.
Then if you don't hate me....
"Are you seeing someone?"
Tharn shook his head.
Type then leaned over to put his hands on either side of tharns face.
Tharn kept his eyes down.
"Type..."
"No! You listen to me! Yes we might be toxic. Yes you have done some shitty low crap things to me but i also got you shot. I can't take this anymore. My heart hurts. I feel lost. No more tricks or plans tharn. Do you still want me? Do you still love me? If the answer is a no then i will knock on that window and the driver will stop and you will never see me again. Is that what you want?"
Tharn shook but didnt answer.
Type took an intake.
He then leaned his forehead to his.
"Tharn, i love you. Will you be my boyfriend?"
Tharns eyes widen.
He was trying to let type go for type to be happy but after all that he couldn't, wouldn't.
He then leaned his mouth up to kiss those sweet, delicious lips.
They locked into a kiss passionately.
"I love you type! I want you only you!"
Tharn said between kisses.
Type smiled into the kiss.
They both shed quiet tears.
Once the car stopped tharn was pulling type back to his home.
There home.
Once they got to tharns bedroom they tore off each others clothes.
Type was on his back laying on the bed getting thrusted into, hard by tharn who hovered over him.
Type had his legs wrapped around tharns waist. Tharn was on his knees thrusted deep into types cavity hitting the sweet spot over and over.
Tharns body was leaned down to keep his mouth on types lips.
They had there hands tightly intertwined on either side of types head on the bed.
Wet noises and moans echoed into the usually quiet bedroom.
Momentarily they both came once then twice then a 3rd time.
Being spent type laid on his stomach with his arms under neath his head.
Tharn laid to types side on his side kissing types back.
"Mmmmmm i can't believe your back." "This all seems so unreal."
Type smiled.
"It's because i love you." "The heart wants what it wants and mine wants yours."
Then a thought crossed types tired mind.
"Mmm tharn?"
"Yes?"
"You never answered me."
Tharn then turned type over to bring up his hand to place it on his cheek.
"Yes. Ill be your boyfriend. Will you finally be mine?"
Type smiled.
He bought both his hands up to tharns one hand to glare into those magnificent eyes.
"Yes tharn. I'm finally yours."
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the mark
Fanfictiontype a mercenary went through the academy with his friend turned lover but after a disagreement they parted 5 years pass and type is hired to kill Just to find out its his past lover tharn. one mistake leads him down can they get back to each other...