WHERE ARE YOU?

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Type woke up the next morning to the sweet kisses of his love Tharn. He felt beyond elated and could only smile at the man's beautiful face looking into his

 He felt beyond elated and could only smile at the man's beautiful face looking into his

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For once in a very long Three months he didn't dread the morning. After one long passionate kiss. He decided to get up and begin the day.
But Tharn had him trapped. Arms circled round his waist refusing to let him go.

"Tharn what's the meaning of this, let me go, we have to go start the day, remember your parents and brother are here"said Type trying to look angry, but only failing.

Tharn had woken up that morning to the most beautiful site ever, and he was so very happy about it.
His love always looked so cute and peaceful when asleep. It was one of his most favorite thing about Type.

He started kissing the man hoping he would wake up. Then his hands made way to the small baby bump, and all thoughts of leaving their bed went out the window.
His baby was inside his tun-heng, and he was to be a father. He raised up his love shirt and started kissing his tummy, as he said

"Good morning "to his baby.

But then Type started to stire awake, so he made his way to look at his loves face.. His beautiful blue eyes was always mesmerising to him.
He gave Type sweet kisses, just because he wanted too.
But along the line, his little man choose that moment to greet his love

But then his love was about to leave the bed, and he was having non of that. This little guy which to greet his Phi, and he was going to if he had any say in it.

"Phi, please come back to bed"said Tharn pouting as he held Type's waist not letting go.

Shit, that world again, thought Type.

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