lost love

another chance

It had been a week without seeing type and tharn was in a state of depression.
His plan to make a rift back fired on him.
All he wanted to do was to part kon and type from each other but tharn had a sinking feeling it brought them closer together.
Tharn was in a coffee shop on Sunday in the mall looking forward while mia sat to the side of him looking at a wedding magazine.
He felt empty without type.
Tharn wanted to stop this wedding,he felt nothing for her, never did.
However, his father put in his will that tharn had to marry.
They're were reasons tharn hated to think about behind this, so he was forced to marry.
Signing, mia looked to the side At tharn but before she could talk to him her watched chirped.
Looking at it she shrugged putting the magazine in her bag.
Mia stood up and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"I have to go."
Then she patted his shoulder then left.
Tharn leaned his back to the chair.
Maybe this is for the best.
Type had a boyfriend. You need to leave him be maybe he loves...
Tharn grimanced He couldn't fathom type could love anyone else right now.
Breathing out his eyes opened wide.
He saw type walk by the window with fluke holding a white bag and drinking a coffee.
Tharn got right up to follow.
"Again sorry i couldn't make it to your showing"
Type shurgged.
"It's fine. Sold 2 paintings." He laughed.
Then they stopped. Fluke patted types back has they looked to one another.
Tharn went to the side to hide keeping his eyes on them.
"Your taking care of yourself right. I heard tharn was there."
Type rolled his eyes.
"Nothing i couldn't handle."
"What's going on with you two?"
"He wants to be friends but After that night he can go to hell."
Type furrowed his eye brows.
"Good. After what happened i dont think it's wise but it's your life."
Type nodded then took another sip of his frappe.
"Well i got to go." He said looking at his watch.
They gave a one arm hug. Type watched him go looking to the floor sullenly.
Type had a horriable week. He couldn't stop thinking of tharn.
Shaking his head he slowly walked around looking in the Windows.
Tharn took a breathe then continued to follow him, not being able to hear there conversation.
Type absentmindly walked and kept taking sips of his frappe then he stopped in front of an art supply store.
Tharn walked to the side watching type cock his head to the side looking at the expensive art supplies.
Tharn took a breathe in then went to stand behind type.
Types eyes widen when he looked at the window and he saw tharn. His heart skipped a beat.
Taking a deep breathe he looked angerly at tharn.
Looking him up and down he then turned to try and leave but Tharn caught him by the wrist.
Type hung his head.
"Let go Tharn."
"Type, please. I apologize for my behivor the other night. Can you please talk to me?"
Just then types stomach growled he hadent eaten yet.
Sighing he took back his arm.
Tharn took a step back.
Turning around he looked to tharn.
"Im hungry."
Then he motioned with his head for tharn to follow.
Tharn smiled.
At an expensive restraunt tharn leaned his back to the chair watching type order half the menu.
Eating only a little type pushed a salmon back. He was full.
Type kept his eyes to the table.
Tharn wrapped his arms across his chest.
"I guess...im paying."
Type tried not too smile.
"Why am i here tharn?"
"Your hungry."
Type looked to him with narrowed eyes.
Tharn took in a huge breathe.
"Type. I do apologize for my words."
"Why did you say them?"
Tharn shrugged.
Type leaned back. Was tharn jealous?
Shaking his head.
No! No type.
"I think i should leave."
Tharn gulped.
"Type please. I...want to be friends again. I wont say things like that again. Please give me another chance. I don't care how long you put me on this friends probationary period. You and i were friends once don't you miss that?"
Type looked to the side in a huff.
He did miss it but... Type knew that wasent the only thing he missed. It wasent fair to kon but... Maybe they could only be friends. Tharn did have a girlfriend. Then slowly a smirk crossed his lips then he look to tharn.
Tharn looked to him confused.
"You really want to be friends again?"
Tharn stiffly nodded.  He knew when type was up to something.
"Then..."
He leaned forward with a dark grin.
"You have to go down the slide."
Tharns eyes went wide. He gulped.