divide

just why?

Hugging his mom tightly outside the entrance of the hospital, type was reluctant too part especially when he was going to go home with the vampire.
Boonire rubbed his back looking at tharn who hung his head.
"Type.....it's time for you to go home. Ill call you later."
Type took a deep breathe in. Parting, his eyes darted, furrowed brows.
"Mom.....do i really have too?"
Tharn gritted his teeth.
"Type....it'll be okay. I promise."
Type signed.
Letting go of her hands he went to the car and slammed the door shut.
Boonire stepped too tharn, he leaned his head up.
"Please take care of my son. I'm so sorry you have to go through this."
Tharn nodded.
"Im....not giving up on him."
Boonire gave tharn a hug then turned to go to the car. The driver window was down.
"Type.....be nice!"
Type rolled his eyes then turned his head too look out his window.
Turning she gave tharn a nod.
Tharn watched her go.
Peering his eyes forward.
I won't give up on you type. Gritting his teeth he went forward, starting the car, driving them.home.
Types eyes darted.
He took.a deep breathe in.
"So.....how old are you?"
Type started off light.
"20."
"Mmm and your name is tharn xian?"
"Yes."
Types eyes darted. He remembered the forms on the vampire/half breed school.
"Mmm are you related too kusa xian?"
He nodded.
Type then turned his head too eye tharn, who kept his control.
"So.....how did we get to know each other? Aren't your kind and my kind not suppose to mingle in the school?"
A slight smirk crossed tharns lips has he remembered, then he smoothed his expression.
"Long story. I don't think you would want to hear it. It leads us into our current relationship."
Types eyes widen, then.He shook.his head, looking out the window again.
"Tharn......i don't know how we came to be in this situation but.....I'm not gay. I like girls."
Tharn gripped the steering wheel has he drove.
Keeping his calm and collected Deamnor was wavering.
"From all what we have done you are gay type."
Types eyes widen.
He gulped.
"I don't remember any of it. I think your lying. I don't believe this."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
Parked, they were at home.
Type un buckled, staring at the house, looking to it confused.
He took a deep breathe.
"Just......don't touch me vampire!"
Getting out, he walked to the door.
Tharn looked forward.
Keep calm, keep your composer. Type is alive. Be thankful for that.
Getting out, tharn moved around type to unlock the door.
Type in tow, they went in, took.off there shoes. Type walked forward eyes darted. Tharn stayed behind watching.
"This just confirms my theory."
Tharn cocked his Head to the side looking to type confused.
He turned, eye brows furrowed.
"If we are actually a couple, why are there no pictures of us?"
Type shook his head. Moving his semi long hair away.
Tharns eyes darted. He never thought about that.
"So.....where's my bedroom?"
"Upstairs....theres only one bed."
Types eyes widen.
"Well, where do you go? I.know your kind don't sleep."
Type then walked to a table looking at a picture of him and his mom. He smiled.
"I usually stayed with you while you slept."
Type moved his eyes forward, gulping.
"Well.....not anymore."
Tharn gritted his teeth.
He stepped too type, standing behind his back.
"Maybe it would be better, at night....for me to go to a hotel."
Tharn then turned, type for unknown reasons turned to grab and tight on tharns arm making him stop. His eyes widen and he looked back at type with surprise.
Type head hung, eyes darted was very confused.
Why dont i want him to leave? Shouldn't i want him to go?
Gulping, type slowly took his hand off and moved back, head still hung.
Tharn kept his eyes on him.
"Uuum.......you.....don't have too....my mother said you have Been paying everything since I've Been under....so....ground rules. You should go up to my room and get anything you need and just stay here in the living room. Also.....do not touch me in any way.....okay. I don't like your kind but.......from what my mother told me you have done a lot. I still would like to know how i ended up in this situation but....im hungry. Do you have any food and blood here?"
He nodded.
Turning his body, type saw the kitchen.
In side he went to the fridge seeing his favorite type of blood and a bit of food. His eyes darted. How would the vampire know this is my favorite?"
Then his eyes squeezed shut a memory flashed through.
Past
"What is your favorite type of blood?"
Tharn asked has they eyed the viles in a grocery store.
Type shrugged.
"Mmm o negative. But can drink any."
Tharn smiled.
"Then that is what we will only get."
He turned to place his hands on either side of types face. Type smirked.
Present
Types eyes widen. What the hell! Why would i let him touch me?
He signed heavily.
Grabbing a vile and some food he consumed standing in.the kitchen, he was confused about that memory and why he grabbed the vampire.
He shrugged, should have let him go.
Finshed, he parted. Stopping he looked, didn't see the vampire. Walking, he went upstairs. Eyeing the side, tharn had a box, filling it with clothes and his computer.
Type gulped. Oddly, he didn't want tharn to leave the bedroom.
Ridiculous. He shook his head.
Eyes darting, moving a bit, he looked to the wall, there was a heart necklace over the bed. Type cocked his head too the side then bent over retrieving it. Looking down it looked pretty.
It was semi big, it was red that had blue in the middle.
Placing the lap top on the clothes, tharn turned to see type staring and playing with the heart.
Tharn took a step forward.
"Is.....this mine?"
Tharn gritted his teeth. In essance my heart is yours.
"No.....that was a birthday gift from you when i was 17. We went too the beach, you gave it too me."
Types eyes widen then looked to tharn questinally.
"How? Was it at night?"
Tharn shook his head.
"I put on a protective layer."
Types brows furrowed, eyes darted. Something flashed through his mind.
He slightly smirked.
Tharn in his protective layer flashed through his head. He looked funny.
Tharn took a step forward, to place his hand on types. His eyes widen then he looked up. There eyes darted.
Tharn started to lean forward.
Types eye brows shot up.
Stepping back, he shoved the heart necklace to tharns chest and pushed him away, head hung.
"I said...ddont....touch me!"
Turning he went to the bathroom slamming and locking the door.
Tharn moved his jaw and looked down at the necklace.
Turning he grabbed his things and headed down the stairs.
In the bathroom, type was sitting on.the floor back to the door, breathing heavily, heart raced, kept his eyes forward.
What the hell is wrong with you! Why did you want him to Kiss you! Your not gay! This can not be real! You two can not be a couple.....
Types eyes darted.
Hanging his head, he placed his arms to the back, his body quivered a bit.
Why did i have to lose my memory!?
Why do i wish to kiss him?
Why don't i want him to leave?
Why......is this happening to me?!
Tears then fell down his cheeks.
He was overly confused.