lost love

a debt i owe

Saturday morning the two sat down at the breakfest table, they enjoyed what type had made them after he came back from the grocery store.
Tharn had finished, to place his head in his hand staring with love in his eyes at type.
Type had his head hung eating slightly thinking.
Tharn reached his arm across to place his thumb to types cheek rubbing it up and down.
Type looked up with a giant smile swallowing what was in his mouth.
"Thank you for this breakfest."
Type nodded.
"You still need to do my laundry tharn."
Tharn chuckled.
"I will."
He looked to the table seeing there bowls were empty.
Taking his hand back tharn stood up to retrieve them going to the kitchen.
Type stayed to put his head on his cupped hands, eye brows furrowed.
He was a reeling a bit back from all the decisions he had been making.
The forced sign of the marriage documents to living with tharn for 6 months.
Type couldn't really understand what he was doing anymore and what to do next.
Last night threw him a bit.
He could have sworn tharn was proposing to him.
Type shook his head, taking his hands down to push himself off from the edge.
Standing type looked down still feeling confused.
What am i doing here? Why am i even here?
After doing the dishes tharn rounded the corner to lean his arm to the door frame looking at type.
With a slight smirk, tharn stepped to type placing his arms around him.
Type took a deep breathe in.
He brought up his hands to tharns, holding them.
Then he leaned his head back to tharns chest Looking forward.
"For me....say it again."
Tharn smiled.
"I love you type. This is only for 6 months. I know when you start over thinking.... Listen to me.."
Tharn placed his mouth to types ear.
"I know....we are starting from the beginning with an "us" im not rushing you in any way. You have no idea how incredable happy i am for you to be here til this is all over. Your an amazing person type. I love you."
Type closed his eyes letting tears fall, chin quivered.
"I...just asked for you to say those 3 words not all that." He lightly chuckled.
Tharn held him tighter.
"I owe you so much type. 10 years worth of a debt. I will pay it back. I love you."
Type then moved tharns hands apart to turn around wrapping his arms to tharns neck giving him a very sensual kiss.
Tharn wrapped his arms around types back tightly reciprocating in full.
They both moaned heavily into it.
Awhile later after a very passionate round, they were in the bedroom.
Tharn was leaned with his back to the wall, sitting up looking to the tv.
Type laid to the side with his head in his lap eating ice cream from a pint.
Digging some out he reached it up to feed tharn.
Tharn smiled looking then down to type who smiled widely back.
He took his hand to types head to run his fingers through his air.
"Still going to your job interviews Monday?"
Type nodded.
"I don't want anything more to do with kon. He keeps texting me."
Type looked with narrowed eyes to the ice cream.
Tharn cocked his head to the side a bit nervous.
"What....is he saying?"
Type shrugged.
"How sorry he..."
Type rolled his eyes, taking another spoonful he fed tharn.
He looked back to the ice cream.
Tharn kept his eyes to type.
"He also is wanting to meet up with me and talk about eric. I....hate he is sad after we dated for a month but i don't know. I worry he's not in the right state of mind."
Tharn nodded.
"You shouldn't met with him right now. Breakups..."
Type looked instantly up to tharn, raising an eye brow.
Tharn chewed his inner cheek.
"Type?"
"Yes?"
"Im...starting to think. Maybe you and i never really broke up but just went on break."
Type rolled his eyes.
"I don't want to talk about it. Itll ruin this."
He spooned another bit of ice cream to bring it to tharns mouth.
Tharn nodded opening.
All gone, type got up to place it to the side table to sit up placing his head on tharns shoulder to hold his hand.
They intertwined them.
"Please though type. For me. Don't met with him right now."
Type nodded.
"This weekend i want it to be just us tharn. I just want your love and warmth. Like you said tharn. You owe me a debt."
With his free hand he brought it up to turn his face to his.
They looked longely to one another.
"That's true type. I owe you a very long debt."
Bringing his free hand up tharn pushed type to the bed, locking his lips to his kissing widly.
They both laid to the bed making passionate love, not aware what kon was going to bring to them.