lost love

you.....what?

For a week type avoided tharn. He didn't know what to say. Type also for the first time in 10 years slept on flukes couch.
Not wanting to go home with the fear of tharn being at his door step.
Type indulged himself with work painting, sculpting and having to deal with kon.
The last week he put his new whatever really in his face however type could see Eric getting wise to it.
Painting, he kept his eyes forward irritated and annoyed.
Eric was sitting to the side staring at type, he had asked an uncomfortable question and he did not wish to answer.
"Eric...you can stare at me til i leave. I won't answer. Go talk to him yourself."
Eric cocked his head to the side.
"He....wont answer me. Please type. Other then kon....i have this other guy waiting and i need to make the right decision. I don't want to be used. Please. Is kon using me to get you jealous?"
Type furrowed his brows.
He placed the brush down to look at eric who looked sad.
"Eric...if i give you an answer then i have to deal with the consequence."
"Do you think it's fair? This other guy is..."
Eric smiled.
Type shrugged.
"Then You have your answer."
"Go with your heart. Be with who you love."
Types lips parted, brows furrowed at his words.
Eric nodded.
"Thank you type. "
He got up leaving.
Type got up then to go wash his hands.
Leaning his back to the sink he was deep in thought.
He missed tharn like crazy. Everyday tharn texted every morning and night. Sometimes even during the day just to ask how he was. Type didn't respond back though.
Throwing the paper towel away he retrieved his phone to text tharn.
Type: tharn? Are you doing anything today at 3?
Tharn: no. Is everything okay?
Type: can..i go to your apartment today?
Tharn: ill pick you up at 3.
Type smiled wide.
Type: see you soon.
Placing his phone back in his pocket kon had poke his head in to see types big smile.
Feeling a hand to his shoulder he leaned back to turn around.
"Mm eric..what."
Eric took a deep breathe in.
"Can...we go get lunch. I...need to talk."
Kon nodded questionally.
By 3 type left to go out the doors to see tharn waiting already opened the door for him.
Type smiled wide pacing to him with a flat bag. Placing it in the back he got in, slamming the door.
Kon with tears falling, watched them go in anger.
Getting to tharns apartment they sat to the couch, type.placed the flat bag to the side to look down to the coffee table seeing a stack of papers in a folder.
His eyes darted from them to tharn who look with an serious expression.
"What's...this?"
Tharn took.a deep breathe and took both types hands into his.
Types eyes narrowed.
"Type...I'm going to be Nothing but honest with you."
Type gulped.
"Type...those papers are my marriage agreement. I...need to sign them."
Type took his hands from tharns to stand looking at the papers.
"Oh.."
Tharn looked up at type.
"Listen...this is the only way to get around my father's will and not become destitute. However..."
Tharn leaned over to grab types hand.
Type didn't look to tharn.
"If...you don't want me to sign i won't. What I've done is...i will only on paper have to be married for 6 months then everything my father set up will be nul an void. Ill be free from him and be able to stay in my job without losing everything."
Tharn stood up to place a hand to types cheek.
"I won't sign it though if you tell me no. I don't care about my job...i don't care about the money. Ill figure it out. Being with you is too important to me. I..can't lose you again."
Types eyes darted.
He took.his hand back, stepping back and looked to tharn.
"I can't ask.you to do that. I can't ask you to give up everything for me. Tharn...we're just friends. Marry.the girl. Be happy....okay.."
Types chin started to quiver.
Tharns lips parted He looked down.
"Tharn...ill stay your friend...we just won't.."
That thought started to hurt types stomach.
"Mmm im sorry i...have to go."
Type turned clutching his stomach.
At the door he opened it a bit just to have it pushed hard closed.
He kept his head hung.
Tharn was behind him with his hand to the door.
"I...can't Do this anymore type. I...planned to give you all the time in the world but...Type...i feel Nothing for mia, truth be told here...she's on the scam...she has someone else, mia knows about us, i told her."
Type shook his head.
"I'm...not your boyfriend tharn...i.
.can't....not after"
Type winced thinking of there break up.
"Please move your hand.."
Tharn shook.his head.
"Type....i love you...."
Types eyes widen.
He turned around, tharn stepped back.
"Ex...excuse me?"
"I was a complete moron back then type, i allowed my father to break us up, i never fought for us, everything is my fault and I'm so sorry. There has not been one day thas has passed that i don't regret what happened. I love you type... I only love..."
Tharns eyes widen.
Type had leaned forward to wrap his arms around tharns neck tightly giving him a passionate kiss.
Tharn brought his arms up slowly to wrap them around type.
They stood there giving each other a deep rough passionate sensual kiss.
Type leaned off to place his forehead on tharns crying.
"If...if you want anything to happen between us. You will pick me up and make love to me in your bedroom right..."
Tharn didn't let him finish.
He brought his hands down to make type jump.
Wrapping his legs around tharns waist They went straight back into there kiss.
Tharn turned them.around to make sweet passionate love to type on his bed hoping he was making type his once more.