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going over the rules

Boonire sat on the table while the boys sat with there backs to the cough. She had her arms across her chest fuming a bit.
Type was breathing heavily by the nerves.
Tharn was sitting at ease holding types hand.
She signed.
"I dont like your kind tharn."
Tharn nodded.
Type tried to take his hand back but tharn slightly squeezed it.
"Okay well.."
Her eyes darted between the two.
'The rules are has followed. Type no going over to his house. Tharn told me about his parents and i will not have you thrown out of that school. Also i don't want you two alone, that is why no his house."
Type gritted his teeth. He couldn't agree to that.
"Tharn. You are welcome to my house. When i am home. When im gone you leave. If you two are careful you can go on dates."
Types eyes went down, his ears turned red. He never thought about dates.
"When your at school be carful not to show your in a relationship. Also.."
She signed.
"I guess hand holding and maybe kisses on the cheek are okay.... For now. also..."
She leaned her body slightly forward and she glared at the two.
"No....more...drinking each other's blood."
Types eyes went up then he looked angerly at tharn who kept his eyes forward.
Why did you tell her that!
Types eyes widen. Did tharn tell my mother we've...
Type made a sick groan.
Tharn looked to him from the side, boonire also looked to him.
"Mmm im fine."
He squeezed and hard his fingers.
Tharns eyes went back to bonnire.
"Ms. Tripp. Are those all your rules?"
She leaned back.
"For now... Okay. Today tharn you can stay after i leave because i have to make up for yesterday. However, type."
She eyed him.
"He must leave at 5. You two have 6 hours. Remember the rules or else."
Getting up she leaned up to kiss types forehead. He grimanced.
Tharn smiled.
Leaving type was able to take his hand back.
He sat on. The edge placing his head in his hands.
That was awkward.
Tharn leaned partly up to place his hand to types back rubbing it up and down.
"That wasent too bad now...."
Type took his hands away to give tharn a death glare.
Tharn leaned his head slighly away.
Taking a deep breathe type leaned his mouth to tharns.
Confused but willingly reciprocated.
Even though type was beyond mad that tharn told his mother probably everything, now someone knew about them.
So if something does occur with this "fake dating" type has someone to turn too.
Also type was beginning to feel like he was tharns.
Lapping there tongues sensually into each other's mouths.
Type started to shift his body, with his hands he brought them up to tharns shoulders to pull him on top.
They stayed in that position kissing passionately.
Type then slowly brought down his hand to run it down opening tharns pants.
"Mmm type?"
Type opened his eyes slightly seeing tharns closed.
Quickly he put his hand to his length to squeeze it.
Tharn opened his eyes and leaned slightly back. He had his two hands to either side of types head.
Tharn looked to him in anger.
Type slightly smiled.
"Just because i told my mother were dating does not give you the right to tell her...everything!"
He gave tharns member another squeeze.
Tharn gritted his teeth. He leaned his face closer. Types smile went away, his eyes darted.
"I needed to tell her everything type. For us. Are...you ashamed?"
Types eyes narrowed.
"My mother does not need to know we're drinking each other's blood. Did...did you tell her we've?"
Tharn didn't move.
Types eyes widen. He gave tharn a harder squeeze.
Tharn started to admit a growl from his chest.
Type gulped.
"Do you really want to Keep doing that?"
Types lips parted.
Not backing down he was about to do it again, however, with tharns speed he was able to flip type around, pushing his head sideways to the cushions, his lower half of his body slightly up.
Tharn stood, with his body slightly bent to the side shaking his head.
His other hand had types arms by his wrists behind him criss crossed.
"Now you listen to me! Maybe im too honest. However, given her past i told her everything. Do you regret it?"
Type breathed heavily trying to get up to no avail.
"Ddamn it! Let me go!"
Tharn pushed him again.
"Do you regret it!"
Type took a deep inhale.
He didn't regret it but tharn told his mother. It was too embarrassing knowing his mother knew him and tharn...
He rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"Look. You can be mad at me for telling her private things, however"
He leaned his head to types his eyes flashed a bright blue. Type stopped moving, his lips parted.
"You will not do that to my erection again! Got it." He said through gritted teeth.
Types eyes narrowed.
"I think...mmm...for today you need to leave."
Tharn signed then let type go.
Type got slowly up to sit on the edge rubbing his wrists keeping his eyes down.
Tharn stood they're with his eyes to type with arms wrapped around his chest.
"Do you really wish for me to leave?"
Types eyes darted.
Tharn got on his knees to look from the side up at type placing his hands on his legs.
Type wouldn't look at him.
"Type. I do apologize for telling your mother everything. I wasent thinking."
Type took a deep breathe in still looking to the side.
"So my mom knows everything?"
"I...didn't tell her about what went down with my parents."
Something boonire said yesterday crossed his mind he then pinched types leg.
"Owww what the hell!"
He now eyed tharn. Tharn looked with anger at type.
"Your mother informed me you drank your own blood. How many times have you've done that?"
Type took a deep intake.
"I believe twice...ooow..damn it knock it off!"
Tharn pinched him again.
"Listen to me! I don't care what happens between us you will not do that again!"
Tharns eyes angerly darted back and forth. Types eyes narrowed.
"What do you mean you don't care what happens between us?"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"That is not what.."
Type got immediately up. Tharn stood up has well.
"What did you mean by that?"
"The good and the bad. Whatever may come between us you are not allowed to consume your own blood."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Are you anticipating the bad more then the good? Why would i if things are going good?"
Tharn stepped to type angerly. Type stepped back.
"You are not getting this. Do not consume your blood!"
"You have no idea where my head was at when i did it."
Tharns lips parted.
"I may not know the circumstances of the first but the second was your fault and you should not have done it. No matter what had happened."
Type flinched.
Nodding his head he went to the door opening it hanging his head.
Tharns eyes darted between the two.
Walking he then stood in front of type.
"For a half breed you are acting like a child. Maybe you and i need to take a break from each other."
Type shrugged.
Tharn shook his head then left.
Type slammed the door and locked it.
Running up to his room he slammed and locked his door and his window closing the curtains.
Going to his bed he laid down on his back looking at the ceiling.
"I know i shouldn't have but you tharn have no fucking clue what i was feeling when i..."
Closing his eyes he didn't want to think.
He was mad at tharn for telling his mom everything and for what he said. Type didn't know he was just over thinking it. Tharn didn't mean anything by it.