sick

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The next few days type was mainly alone. Tharn couldn't stop but work and at longer hours. Type felt sad most days. The only thing that brought him comfort was when tharn would come home to wrap his warms arms around him.
By friday he finally got out of the empty apartment to start his new job.
However, during the middle type started to feel a bit warm.
Feeling his head he had to go. to his new boss and ask to go home.
She felt his head.
"Oh yes. Please go home and get better. Let me know when you can come in."
Type nodded with a cough.
Since his gallery was near tharns, type decided to walk home.
Inside he went to the fridge to down a lot of water feeling a lot hotter.
Type couldn't stop himself. He laid down on the kitchen floor for relieve, feeling the coldness.
Tharn was outside with a bouquet of types favorite flowers.
He knew he had been working a lot. Tharn had a whole day planned for them.
Going inside he took off his shoes.
Forward, he looked to the side to look down with wide eyes.
He saw type on the floor breathing shallowly.
Tharn dropped the flowers and ran to type crouching down.
"Type? Type?"
Type opened his eyes weakly.
"Mmmm"
Tharn placed his hand to his head, he was burning up.
Immediately he picked up type too take him into the bathroom.
Placing him to the floor, he turned to the bath too fill it with cold water.
Turning to type he immediately took off his clothes.
He grabbed him bridle placing him into the bath.
Types body bucked up from the coldness but slowly adjusted, leaning his head to the side.
Tharn turned off the water to straightened up.
Keeping his eyes too type tharn took out his phone to dial a doctor to come in.
An.hour later he had type in the bed only in a pair of shorts with a humidifier.
He stood to the side watching the doctor look him over.
Walking out, the doctor and tharn went to the living room.
"What is the diagnostics?"
The doctor nodded.
"Just a mild cold with a high fever. Give him plenty of liquids and medication. He'll be fine."
Tharn nodded.
Walking the doctor out tharn went to the kitchen getting a cup.
Going to his bathroom he filled it while retrieving cold medicine.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, tharn put medication in his mouth with a swig of water to bend down opening types mouth with his own.
He needed to make sure type would get everything.
Type weakly opened his eyes to smile.
Tharn looked down, bringing up his hand to run his thumb across his forehead.
"You...scared me type."
Type breathed heavily.
"I'm...mmm...sorry."
Tharn slightly chuckled.
"Don't apologize. Im here now to take care of you."
Type closed his eyes.
"Mmm tharn?"
"Yes?"
"Can...you.."
Then type patted his chest.
Tharn smiled.
Tharn took off his shirt and pants to lay to the side of type to place his head to his chest hearing his heart.
He also moved types arm around tharns body.
"I love you type. We have all weekend."
Type lightly chuckled.
"I...." He gulped.
"I...don't want you...too get sick."
Tharn shifted his head up and down in types chest.
"It will be worth it."
"Mmmm" type moaned.
The next two days type was on bed rest. By Sunday he was a lot better.
Tharn gave him round clock care.
In the bath type couldn't stop but smile.
Tharn laid behind him to run the soap around his chest.
"Tharn....thank you so much for taking such good care of me."
Tharn smiled.
"Paying you back. Remember when i got really sick. You took such good care of me."
Types smile disappered.
"Your father.....was really mean to me when i tried to spend the night."
Tharn took in a deep inhale.
He placed the soap above them to wrap his arms about typea body.
"I'm sorry type."
Type brought up his arms to tharns, closing his eyes.
"The past....still hurts tharn."
Tharn hugged him tighter.
"Til i draw my last breathe type. I will keep making it up too you. I love you type."
"Tharn?"
"Yes?"
Type took a deep inhale.
"Ask....ask me again."
Tharns eyes Widen.
"Type?"
"Mmm?"
"Will...you be my boyfriend?"
Type smiled.
"On a.....probationary point." He slightly shakily chuckled.
Tharn brought one hand from types body to lean his head to the side.
They shared in a breath taking kiss.
Parting they glared to one another.
"Type....i know. Little by little you will give me your heart and i promise you i will not break it again. I am so in love with you."
Type slightly smiled.
"Let's hope."
Tharn nodded.
Leaning his head up They locked in a passionate kiss.

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