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harder then i thought

Monday too friday was nothing but acting and ignoring tharn.
Type had to bare witness on Monday to see tharn introduce gia to kusa when school let out.
He was at his locker looking with his perhivoral vision, acting like he didn't care however, tharn down played this a lot.
She was slightly taller then him, pure white, red rosy lips, long flowing black hair. This vampire girl looked like a perfect matched for tharn.
While he was introducing his father to her tharn looked with perhivoral vision to see types eyes darted then he slammed his locker walking in the opposite direction in a huff.
When tharn could, he texted type.
Tharn: remember. It isn't real type.
Type stopped walking to retrieve the phone from his back pocket to look down taking a deep breathe has he read.
Don't text something stupid. Don't let your emotions over take you. Type was trying but...
Type: i bet your father is over the moon.
Taking a deep breathe he took the battery out of his phone so he couldn't text anything else that would get him in trouble more then he knew he was going to be by ignoring tharn.
However, tharn looked down too the phone to shake his head in frustration.
Gia left his father's office to see him in frustration.
"Let's go on a date."
She raised her hand for tharn to take it.
Erasing the messages, he took her hand intertwining there fingers.
Kusa came out to watch his son leave with gia.
His eyes narrowed but he was believing tharn had moved on.
Kids..they probably just wanted to experiment.
Shrugging, he went back into his office.
The two didn't get far before gia's girlfriend met up with them.
Tharn let go of her hand immediately.
Pia looked between the two with narrowed eyes with arms across her chest.
Gia rolled her eyes.
"Tomorrow we should meet up for pictures."
Tharn nodded.
Gia stepped forward grabbing one of pias hands to intertwine they're fingers.
"You humans are so possessive."
Pia eyed tharn.
"Remember she's mine!"
Gia pulled her roughly along.
"Stop this. We need him so we can stay in our relationship...'
There conversation went lower and lower has they walked away.
Tharn stood there eyeing there retreating backs.
He wished type was here and did that for him..
Shaking his head he retrieved his phone to text type.
Tharn: can we meet at your house?
All day he never heard back.
Everyday he would have to see gia After school and no matter how many calls or texts type would not answer.
At lunch type kept his head down swirling his food trying hard to talk to his friends who were getting excited the week off of school was coming up.
Type couldn't get excited.
He asked tharn on a date on Monday of that first day off but type didn't know if that could happen.
Type knew he was causing his own misery. He knew this was all fake and tharn was doing this for them but it still hurt his heart to see it. The girl was breathtaking and they looked natural together in a way he didn't feel they did.
Other then her being a girl she was someone of his kind to where type never would be.
Signing, on that Friday at lunch type didn't know how he was going to make it through this.
By Saturday morning he put the battery in his phone.
He woke up on his stomach to look to the side with his head on the bed, at his phone which pinged.
A smile crossed his face.
Tharn was still trying.
Taking a deep breathe type got up leaving his phone on the bed.
Bonnire got up early as well. Her boyfriend wanted too take her out.
Walking down the stairs she stopped to hear grunting.
Boonires eyes widen.
They wouldn't!
With quick pace she went to the kitchen to look down on the floor.
Type looked up with wide eyes.
"What?"
Her eye brows raised.
Type was on the floor scrubbing it.
"What are you doing?"
He shrugged then scrubbed.
"Cleaning."
"Mmm but its 7 in the morning. Have you've eaten."
"Not hungry."
She stood there watching type looking down scrubbing hard.
"Um well. Dean is going to take me out for a morning run. Do you need anything?"
Type shook his head.
"No. I'm fine."
"Okay...."
Shrugging she left.
Type got up on his knees to look at the clean floor.
Your being an idiot type. Tharn does not deserve this. He has done nothing wrong.
Breathing in he put the cleaning products away then he washed his hands.
Then he put his arms to the kitchen counter leaning his head down into it, body slightly bent.
He was quivering in pain.
Type hadent consumed any blood for over 14 hours.
He hit his head against the counter softly.
Letting his body quiver he heard the door bell.
"Mmm" he groaned.
Straightening himself up he kept his hand to his stomach, breathing heavily.
Opening the door his eyes went wide and his lips parted.
Tharn was standing they're with his arms over his chest,eyes narrowed.
Then his body relaxed when he looked down to see type clutching his stomach, tharn rolled his eyes.
"Haven't fed?"
Type leaned his arm to the side of the door placing his head on it, looking down he shook his head.
Tharn then came in, type took a deep breathe in.
His back was to tharn, hand still on the nob.
"Tharn I'm..."
He turned around just to have tharn place his hands on either side of types face. Tharn with his speed had bit into his tongue to give type his blood from his mouth.
Type lapped it up then twirled his tongue around tharns.
On the couch type was sitting to the side consuming slowly tharns blood.
Tharn sat to.the other side drinking a vile allowing type to drink from him.
Type had both hands under his wrist drinking the sweet liquid.
He started to feel different then he pulled his mouth off.
Squeezing his eyes tightly shut. He didn't know how but he was able to control this side of him. Not all the time but he could right now.
Tharn leaned his body forward to put the vile down on the table without taking his arm away.
He kept his eyes on type who was taking deep breathes.
"Are...you okay now?"
"Mmm"
Type opened his eyes that were black for a moment but red then blue swirled around then his eyes went back to brown.
He looked up to tharn who was looking at him with patience.
Type let there arm and one hand go to the couch. He took one hand up to place it on Tharns face.
They glared at each other.
Type leaned forward to try and kiss tharn but he leaned back.
He took his hand down to take his other away from his arm to move his body slightly away from tharn.
Tharns eyes narrowed.
Type looked forward.
"I'm sorry I've been ignoring you."
Tharn shifted his body to bring up his leg to look at type full on.
He placed his one arm.to the back of the couch placing his head on his palm.
"This..isn't easy for me tharn. Seeing you with another...fake or not. I feel like I'm you're secert while she..."
Types eyes opened wide.
Tharn with his speed had placed each of his hands to either side of types face turning it towards him to give type a deep kiss.
Closing his eyes they were locked in sensuality and passion.
Tharn departed them.for a moment.
His eyes darted rapidly.
"Even though it hurts you. Your jealousy over me is such a turn on."
Types eyes widen.
Tharn got up to grab types wrist pulling him behind to go up the stairs.