The two were in the bathroom again applying make up to there left ring fingers. Type looked up to slightly smile.
"Only a few hours with this and I'll tell my mother when i can get her alone."
Tharn kept his eyes down to look at his finger a bit with distain.
Type signed to step back turning to look himself over in the mirror trying to fix his tie. He had to meet his mother in 15 mintues. Type was happy that, his mother was a floor down.
His brows furrowed in frustration.
"Almost 21 and don't know how to tie this."
Peering his eyes up, tharn turned to wrap his hands around to tie. Type looked to tharn. They both stayed silent.
"Tharn.....are you really mad?"
He shrugged.
"I....understand the cover up type, i just don't like it,but i trust you."
Type smiled.
After, tharn was done type turned to wrap his arms around tharns neck there eyes darted.
"You know where the venue is right? When i leave Yourll get dressed?"
Tharn nodded.
Bringing up a hand he placed it under types chin to lean it up to give him a breathe taking kiss.
Parting type leaned his head down, to lick his bottom lip feeling frustrated.
His lower had grown.
"Damn it vampire!" He lightly chuckled.
Tharn moved his face forward to types ear.
"Damn.....you....half breed. Mmm I'm hard as well."
Types lips parted.
"I...."
Parting they looked to another.
"I know. You should leave now before i..."
Taking his arms down type quickly went around and left.
Tharn chuckled a bit then went to get dressed.
To his mother's room, a bride mate answered the door and opened it wide. Type went to look around.
"She's in the bathroom getting her hair done."
Type nodded to go to hesitate before the door. His mother was beautiful, her long black hair was tied up with flowers, she had on her wedding dress, the make up she wore made her paler and more delicate. Type couldn't stop but smile.
Turning her head she saw him to smile.
"Your mom can be pretty huh?"
Type stepped forward.
"Mom....you are always beautiful with or without make up."
The bride mates all looked to type to gush.
"Bonnire your son is so sweet. Is he seeing anyone?"
Type lightly shook his head with a smile.
Boonire looked to her.
"Sadly my son is happily taken."
He looked to the girl to nod.
"Aaaw that girl is so lucky."
Type chuckled a bit.
"Actually my son..."
Type peered his eyes too his mother.
"Mom!"
She looked to him to Giggle then shrug.
"Okay enough with gushing. I need anyone who is not the make up artist or my son to go and get ready to leave."
They all nodded and left. Type took a step in.
"Mom....i don't really want strangers to know about..."
She nodded.
"Okay okay...don't be ashamed of it though type."
Type raised an eye brow.
"These past 7 months really changed your outlook on vampires and tharn didn't they?"
Type could remember when they fought over him re dating the vampire and now she seemed at ease.
"They did type."
She turned to look at type has the make up artist was almost done.
"I saw how much he cared for you. While you were in that coma, Even after all what happened when you lost your memory. He stuck by your side. I now know this vampire is very different from.your father. This vampire is in love with you type and will not do anything to hurt you the way your father hurt me."
Types lips parted.
He got on his knees to take his left hand up.
Boonire cocked her head too the side.
"Type?"
He looked to the make up artist.
"Do you have a tissue?"
They nodded to hand him one. Boonire looked to type confused.
Type kept his head down to take the make up away revealing the blood ring.
Boonires eyes widen.
"That is the main reason why i.... allowed us to engaged in a blood ring."
"Oooow!"
Bending his head down he brought up his hands to rub his head.
Boonire stood up to have the make up artist step back with a slight grimace.
"Well....I'm done."
Moving around they parted.
Type breathed heavily, heart raced.
Damn it type! You've ruined her day!
Looking up he eyed her apologetically.
To then widen his eyes.
Bonnire got on her knees to wrap her arms around him.
He kneeled there in surprise and shock.
"Mom?"
"Oooh type! You are such an evil son!"
She leaned back a bit for them to eye another.
"How dare you not tell me sooner? Why didn't that vampire ask for my permission?"
Type raised an eye brow.
"Mom....it's not like were married."
She lightly chuckled.
"Type....in there culture you kind of are. "
Types eyes widen then they darted.
A bride mate then entered.
"Why you two on the floor? Boonire your going to ruin your dress! Come on its time."
Type got up to help his mom who gave him another hug.
" Congratulations type.....I'm so happy for the both of you."
Type gripped his mother's back a bit too furrow his eye brows. He didn't know they were technically married.
Then he signed. You two are bonded for life what else would you call it, but he didn't see this has them being married. In his culture, what his mother was doing that's a marriage not a bonding.
Shaking his head he would think later, today it was her day.
"Mom."
They parted.
"Your going to be late in becoming a momoa."
She smiled.
"Mmm let's go."
To the venue, they stood behind the bride mates then went slowly down the aisle. Boonire didn't have her father to give her away so type was too.
Has they walked, he looked to his mother and to his almost new step father to then look to the side at tharn. Types lips parted, he looked down. He felt like he was the one who was getting married.
To the end, the priest approached.
"Who gives this woman away?"
They all looked to type.
"Her son type."
Then he looked to his step father.
"Better take care of her."
He smiled wide to take her gently from type to place a hand to his shoulder.
"I will and more my son."
Types eyes widen then he nodded to sit by tharn.
He looked to type with furrowed eye brows. Type looked to him a bit confused Then realization hit.
"You....can't be jealous that?"
He whispered.
Tharn signed, gritted his teeth to look at them.
Type chuckled a bit under his breathe.
Then he placed his hand into tharns to go to his ear.
"I....told my mother."
Tharns eyes widen to look to type then his left hand to see the blood ring. He smiled.
They looked to each other feeling the love in the air.
Up, pulling type behind, they awkwardly left.
Tharn pulled type to a bathroom.
He turned to lock the door and type stood in the middle to look at him confused.
"Tharn?! How could you..."
Turning, tharn placed his hands to either side of his face to pull him up for a breathe taking kiss.
Then they parted for type too breathe heavily.
"I....am sorry type....but....i can't control myself."
Type gulped.
To the sink, tharn had taken down types pants and boxers to thrust his full speed into him making him hang his head, kept his lips in a tight line to moan into them to grip the sink on the edge.
Tharn from behind, brought up his hands to types left hand with his own to turn on the water to Make sure all the make up was gone.
Type brought up his right hand to press it on the mirror, he couldn't stop his moans they quietly escaped his mouth.
Bringing up there left intertwined hand, tharn took them to types throat to move his head for them to lock in a wet kiss.
Parting, they were both very close.
"Aaaaah tharn! I'm gonna..."
"Mmm same. I love you my half breed."
Type smiled.
"I....told you....i would....tell her...aaaah god! I'm.cumming."
Tharn moved his head down to place his canines into type neck to consume some of his blood has they both erupted.
"Aaaah vampire....mmmm i love you. Mmm i....aaah accept....I'll....Marry you."
Tharns eyes widen to take his teeth out to peer his eyes too type who hung his head to breathe hard.
"What.....what did you say?"
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أدب الهواةin a darker world vampires half breeds all co exist. one school is dividing the vampires and half breeds to teach them. type is a half breed who is brought up to hate vampires. tharn a vampire feels nothing for anything. both got into this elite boy...