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being human

2 Days passed and type, tine were sitted on the couch looking at types assortment of human transformation materials.
After what type did with tharn in the bathroom it pulled him under. Type was extremely depressed. He should have stopped it. The boy next to him did not deserve a boyfriend who keeps cheating on him.
Type needed to do this. His thought process was if he turned human he would feel deeper and itll help there relationship. Maybe he'll feel happiness and love. Also this felt like his redemption. The doctor told type this was going to be extremely painful and type knew he deserved it.
Tines eyes darted over the materials to then look at type who kept his eyes on the syringe.
He placed his head on types shoulder.
"Type....you don't need to do this. You are who you are."
Type took a deep breathe feeling more guilty. Tine was so over beyond for type.
Gulping, type leaned over to grab the syringe placing it in his arm hesitating to push it down.
Tine lips parted He looked down.
"Are....you sure type?"
Type took a deep shaky breathe in.
I owe you tine after all the shit I've done. You don't deserve Any of it.
"I'm....sure."
Then type pushed down.
Tine gulped concernly.
Type took the syringe out to place it to the other side of him.
Tine and type looked to one another.
"Mmm anything?"
Type shook his head confused.
He leaned forward with narrowed eyes.
Type started to feel warmer.
Tine leaned forward to keep his eyes on type.
"Anything?"
Type cocked his head to the side.
"Maybe...."
Then his eyes went wide.
Type bolted for the bathroom slamming the door shut.
His head went straight to the toilet.
Type was puking up blood.
The doctor told him this might happen.
Tine leaned his ear to the door.
"Type? Type? Are you okay? What's going on?"
Type started to shake.
His stomach hurled itself forward.
Falling to his side he went into the fetal position screaming. The pain was unbearable.
In tharns hotel room he had just gotten out of the shower to run a towel through his wet hair. He was about to take a blocker til he fell to his knees to the floor.
Being on all fours tharns whole body vibrated.
His canines came down.
"What the fuck?"
Back at tines, he had opened the door to hold type watching in tears him going through the pain.
Type made him place his hands over his mouth to stiffle his screams.
Types hands were too either side balled in fists.
He had his eyes tightly shut.
"Sssshhh type....I'm here.... please let this be over with soon..." Tine cried.
Slowly the pain started to subside.
Types heart started to beat like a humans, his lungs filled with more air, his body was spent. Type felt sore all over.
Opening his eyes slowly, he brought up a shaky hand to whip a tear away tines one cheek.
Tine gulped.
"Oh type...."
Tine took his hands off to pull type to him to hug him tightly.
Type took deep breathes.
Tharn felt the effects drift.
He stood up looking angerly at the bed.
"What did you do half breed!"
Tharn got quickly dressed.
At tines
He had helped a very spent type to the couch to lay down.
Tine sat on the floor in between the table and the couch.
Having a bucket in front, tine grabbed the blood to see if the serum worked.
Type looked down at it not wanting it.
That made him hopeful.
Leaning his head slightly up he drank just to open his eyes. It tasted like copper.
Leaning to the side he puked the blood in.
Tine grabbed the cup.
Going back Type breathed heavily, really feeling his lungs.
"Mmm tine?"
He looked to type sullenly.
"Yes?"
"Can...you give me the iv? I need to stay hydrated."
Tine did just that.
Type did everything.
He wore a weak smile.
It worked. Your human. You can be with tine now, give him everything he deserves. Tharn will leave you alone from now on.
Types smile disappeared. He breathed heavier.
Tine cocked his head to the side confused.
"Type? Are you okay?"
Type looked to the side to give tine a fake genuine smile. He placed his hand to his cheek.
"Mmm can you sleep on top of me tine?"
Tine smiled wide.
"You...sure?" Type nodded weakly.
Tine got up to lay his head on types chest hearing his heart beat evenly with a smile.
Type let a tear fall. He still felt nothing for tine.
Type looked to the ceiling hating himself.
Give your self time.
Being spent type let the iv flow through him.
He let his eyes drift shut.
The next week was difficult.
Being human was hard.
Tine took off 2 days to help type.
He made all his meals, type actually could really taste and a few things that were his favorites made him.feel ill. Everyday he would puke but less blood.
The doctor told type it was all normal.
Type kept eating and keeping hydrated.
By the 3rd day he was still sore and weak but type had to go see the doctor to get blood drawn.
Sitting dr. Qui gave him a full physical.
Leaning back he turned to.the side to give type some orange juice.
Type looked down confusly at it.
"Your blood levels are a bit low in a few areas. Your glucose is low so is your potassium levels. Slightly dehydrated." "How are you feeling?"
Type shrugged downing the drink.
"Mmm fine. A few foods taste different. Blood.."
Type made a disgusted face.
"Well because your levels were a bit low i did want before you leave to have 2 blood tranfusions til your body can fully adjust to being human."
Type nodded handing the cup to the doctor.
"Anything else?"
Type looked to the side.
"Uuum when can i....with another?"
The doctor chuckled.
Type owed tine for everything. Even though type still didn't feel anything romantically or physically for tine he wanted to try.
"You should wait for about 2 to.3 more weeks. Your body has gone through a huge transformation type. You need sleep, food and liquids."
Type nodded.
The doctor left and type got his blood transfusions.
Leaving he kept his head down.
Taking a deep inhale He saw something from the Corner of his eye.
Looking at it, it had disappeared.
Darting his eyes he fell to the side falling on his forarm hard to the ground.
Tine had pounced wrapping his arms around types neck.
Getting slightly off Type sat on his butt to.bring up his arm to wince.
Blood was coming out of a large scratch.
Unknown to type tharn was well hidden and his eyes opened wide.
What did you do type!
Tine got off to look to his pocket retrieving a bandage. He carried them now for type. Feeling weak type fell often to get scrapes and brusies.
Tine placed it on types wound to lean his head down to give it a kiss.
Type smiled has tine got up to help type He swayed a bit.
"You okay?"
Type nodded.
"A bit wozzy. But fine. Can we go home?"
Tine smiled helping type to the car.
Tharn watched fuming.
What the hell did you do to yourself type?
Later tine and type were at the kitchen table. Type swirled his food around. One Emotion that seemed to amplified itself was depression.
He hated this. Type Hated himself. He thought everything would be better. Type really thought he'd feel something deeper for tine.
Tine looked to type to take a deep breathe.
"Mmm.Maybe i need to try you on ice cream.maybe that'll lift this negative atmosphere."
Type shrugged keeping his head down.
Tine took another deep breathe in and left.
Type pushed the bowl away.
Shaking his head he got up to throw up a bit of blood in the toilet.
Going to the sink he drank in full water.
Type leaned slightly on the sink, head hung, gripping the sink, feeling light headed.
Licking his lips he walked to the table to try and eat. He hadent eaten anything all day.
Getting out he stopped frozen staring at tharn who sat on the couch petting woofy who fell asleep on him.
Type took a step back to lean his body to the wall. His heart raced.
Type was starting to feel very light headed.
Tharn looked up to the coffee table.
"So.....i can smell your human."
Tharn shook.his head.
"Your a fucking moron! Why did you do it?"
Type gulped starting to shake.
"For....mmm...you too leave...me alone..."
Tharn darkly chuckled.
He then.took his hands to woofy to place his limp body to the side.
Standing he stood there shaking his head.
"Type...do you really think i would invest 2 and a half years trying to find you just to give up on you because you did this to yourself.... Your an idiot..."
Hearing types heart start to really slow tharn looked to the side to widen his eyes.
Types body was leaned slightly over. His face was pale, type started to sway a bit.
Type then fell to his knees, with his quick speed tharn went over to type, on his knees, arms wrapped around him, to look worridly.
"Type? Type? What do you need?"
"Mmmm hospital...hos..."
Then type blacked out.