lost love

living days in sweetness

Tharn looked down on a Sunday dinner, chopping the vegetables to make a glorious meal for them.
Type was sitted in the living room painting a bright picture that laid to the coffee table.
Staring at it, he held a smile.
He didn't want to indulge too much into this, how they were but for the first time in a long while type was feeling happy.
Finishing, tharn plated to walk out the kitchen to set them down to the floor to then sit himself.
He grabbed one to hold it up for type.
Type smiled wider then took the plate then sat it in his lap.
They both ate in silence til type got up to sit next to tharn placing his head to his shoulder.
Tharn smirk.
"Good?"
"Yes. If you can cook why don't you have any food in your refrigerator?"
"I told you type. I'm usually pretty busy."
Type furrowed his eye brows looking down at the food.
"Are....you now?"
Tharn shook.his head.
"Now....that i have you to come home too...I've re arranged my schedule to get less hours. I want to be home more."
Type shifted his head up and down.
Tharn lightly chuckled.
"So...what are you working on now?"
Type shrugged.
"Eat then Yourll see. I'm.trying to get into painting landscapes right now."
Tharn nodded.
Finishing quick, tharn got up to look down. His eyes widen.
Type looked up raising his eye brows.
Then he slowly got up.
"Its not finished yet..."
Tharn looked to type curiously.
"Finished or not this is a master piece."
Type rolled his eyes.
He bent down gathering the plates.
Turning he went to the kitchen to do the dishes.
Tharn turned to walk to the kitchen leaning his body to the door frame crossing his arms to his chest.
"Your so cute."
Type shook.his head.
"What's so cute about a 27 year old?"
Tharn shrugged.
He then stepped to type to wrap his arms around his body tightly.
Type smiled.
"You have those two interviews tomorrow correct?"
"Mmm yes... why?"
"Can i come.and take you to them?"
"What about work?"
"I can take the day off. I would be over joyed if i could accompany you to these."
Type washed his hands to turn around to wrap his arms around tharns neck.
There eyes darted.
Tharn placed his hands to his waist.
"It...won't hurt your job will it?"
Tharn shook.his head.
Type took a deep inhale and leaned his head up to give him a kiss.
The next day type and tharn were parked out front the first interview.
Tharn looked to type who took a pill.
"Are you okay?"
Type shrugged.
"My stomach acting up a bit but I'm fine. "
Tharn brought up his hand to rub his cheek.
"Type...can i get a hold of a few doctors for them to see what's going on with your stomach?"
Type looked to tharn placing his medication into his bag.
"Tharn...i know what's wrong. My mother told me."
Tharn nodded.
Type took a deep inhale.
"If....its not to much trouble okay tharn."
Tharn smiled.
Type took another deel inhale and leaned over to.place his lips on tharns.
Parting type leaped out to go inside.
Tharn waited with his phone out calling a few.
After type came back and shook his head.
Driving to the other, type smiled to tharn who gave him a wide one.
Going out, tharn got into a relaxing position, waiting.
Soon type came back jumping up and Down with a wide smile.
"Did you get it?"
Type nodded.
"Then..."
He looked down to place his hand to types intertwining there fingers.
"Let's go to a bakery for cake."
Type smiled wide.
At home they laid on there sides in a close embrace.
They had there one hands intertwined on types stomach.
Tharn had his head in his one hand looking to the cake.
Type forked some and brought it up for tharn to eat.
Type looked back with a smile.
Tharn opened his mouth wide.
Type shifted his body around after tharn ate the last piece to lay his head over his heart.
Tharn held him tightly.
"I love you type."
Type smiled.
"Thank you for the cake."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
Give him time tharn. Give him time.