contract

the kiss

The next morning, tharn sat across from type, at the kitchen table, at breakfest, to see him with a smile, texting away.
He cocked his head to the side.
"Who....are you texting with such delight type?"
Tharns eyes narrowed, sipping at his coffee.
Just then, type deleted the whole conversation with beo, to place the phone to the top, to then dig into his food, eyes down.
He shrugged, making his smile disappear.
Tharn placed his mug down to look full on to type.
He took in a deep breathe.
"You....better be sticking to the contract type. No seeing anyone else on the side."
Type stopped chewing, to gulp and hard.
He peered his eyes up and leaned back.
"I'm....not."
Type eyed the phone with a worried expression. In essance, he knew he was, however they were just talking.
Tharn gritted his teeth. Type was a bad liar.
"Mmm then who are you talking to with such a face?"
Type peered his eyes up with a devious smile.
"Aaaw is tharn being jealous that his man is texting someone?"
Tharns eyes narrowed in anger.
Type rolled his eyes.
"I'm texting my brother. No need to throw a fit."
Type peered his eyes down to re consume.
Tharn raised an eye brow.
"Thought.....your brother was in rehab?"
Type stopped eating to look up.
Tharn scoffed. Didn't think i knew about that did you? Your parents must be trying to help him this time.
He leaned back to look tharn up and down in disgust.
"I....didn't tell you that. How do you know?"
Tharn made a face, then looked down to start eating.
Type scoffed.
"Your unbelievable!"
Hitting the edge of the table, type got up, with his phone, to head to the bathroom, slamming the door.
Tharn signed to push himself away from the table to grab the dishes placing them in the sink, to put his hands to the edge, looking to the wall.
Shouldn't have researched into his family affairs.
Sighing, he turned to go to the bathroom to lightly knock on the door.
Type was leaned to the wall, arms wrapped around his chest, shaking his head, gripping the phone.
Turning, his head he heard a knock.
"Go.....away!"
Tharn signed.
"Look.....i apologize for researching into your family. It is not my place."
Type looked forward to hit his head against the wall.
"Damn straight its not!"
He took a deep breathe, to feel his phone go off.
Looking to it he smiled.
Beo: i miss you.
Reading the text and re reading, he took in a deep breathe to delete.
Eyes darting, type placed his phone in his back pocket to go to the door opening it slowly to see a sincere apologetic tharn.
Type signed.
"Just.....don't do it again."
Tharn nodded, to then take on a  business like stance.
"Well, we need to be off to my parents."
Turning, types eyes narrowed.
Are you really sorry for what you did?
Shaking his head, type all dressed, parted to go to the car first.
Grabbing his phone, tharn followed suite.
They went to his parents house in silence til type wanted to get a bit of revenge.
At a stop light, type brought his hand up to place it on tharns.
He looked bewildered to him.
"What are you doing?"
Type gave him a puppy dog look.
"Should....we tell your parents we had our first fight my...."
Type started to lean to tharn then stopped when he started to make a face.
His lips folded to contain his laughter.
Type leaned back and took his hand off to look out the window to laugh.
Tharn rolled his eyes to then start driving.
"Dis...."
Type looked back with narrowed eyes.
Tharns darted to him then back to the road.
Taking his hand to the radio he turned up the music.
Type scoffed to turn his head to look back out the window.
Watch your self tharn.
To the parents, they all sat, enjoying a lunch at the table, no one talked. The parents didnt know what to say. They still had there doubts that this was real.
Type sat next to tharn, eyes darted between them all.
Tharn ate with a bit of a smirk at there silence and the uncomfortable atmosphere.
Once they were done, they all went to the living room, silence still consumed them.
They sat to two different chairs and the boys sat together on a couch.
Type chewed his inner cheek to keep looking around trying to break the ice.
Tharn then turned to pat types leg.
He looked to him.
"Love, i have to use the bathroom. Please excuse me."
He smiled a bit too stand looking to his parents then took his leave.
Type almost gauged when he heard that coming from him.
He then looked to his mother. Her eye. Brow rosed. She had caught that.
"Um....so....how are you two fairing mr. And mrs. Vaminuo?"
They both looked to type with narrowed eyes.
To the bathroom, tharn washed his hands to then dry. Turned around, he leaned his back to the sink to laugh. Tharn was enjoying this. His plan was working.
Done, he exited the bathroom to stop, narrowing his eyes.
Kata was leaned against the wall, in front of him, with arms crossed her chest, eyes narrowed. Pushing herself off, she stepped too tharn.
He eyed her.
"Kata?"
She leaned a bit too him.
"Tharn.......i know this is a ruse. I do not believe for one second you two are actually dating. Why are you doing this? What is the real reason? Was he starting to like me and you couldn't stand it?"
Tharn chuckled a bit too roll his eyes.
"Kata....get over your self...."
Has they started to talk, type took out his phone to look at the time. Tharn had Been gone a bit. He was also not making Any head way with his parents, the silence was getting to him.
Nodding he stood.
"Mmm i.....should see what is taking your son."
Both parents watched him go, then looked to another, with eye brows raised.
Heading to tharn, he saw kata and him in a heated conversation.
He then stepped too them, eyes darting.
"Um kata? What's..."
Tharn then placed his hands to either side of types face to turn him.
He kept his head turned to kata, there eyes darted.
"Sorry dear sister but, type here is mine."
Her and types eyes widen has tharn placed his lips unto his.
Kata breathed heavily, watching, she made a scowl.
Scoffing, she turned to leave.
Type had kept his eyes to kata, to then look to tharn.
He slowly brought up his hands to place them under his chest.
In the same moment, tharns parents saw kata storming off, then his mother got up to figure out why she was acting like that.
Type pushed tharn off. They looked to another, eyes darted.
"I....um....think she's gone tharn."
"Mmm."
Looking to the side, tharn saw his mother, looking back he started to lean back to type.
His eyes widen.
"What are you...."
"My....mother is behind you...." He quietly spoke.
Type gulped.
Bringing up his hand he placed it to types neck the other to his lower back to bring his body to his.
Types eyes darted has tharn placed his lips to his once more.
Type slowly brought up his hands from his chest to place them to his neck, to get a bit more into it.
He slowly drifted his eyes slightly shut to move them a bit.
His eyes went to the corner, to eye tharns mother who made a face.
Tharn then started to move his lips a bit then reasons unknown to him he started to take out his tongue to Seek entrance.
Types eyes widen to look at tharns face. His eyes were closed. Type didn't know what to do. If he pushed him off, his mother would know they weren't real, but they only agreed to brief kisses, why are you doing this tharn?
His mother rolled her eyes at that point to turn.
Tharn was able to get his tongue in to run the tip on types.
However, he couldn't hold his composure. If they kept up with this type wouldn't be able to hold back. It had Been a long time since someone placed there tongue in.
He pushed tharn away to turn, taking a relieved breathe in.
Tharns eyes darted a bit confused. Why.....did i do that?
Type then looked to tharn.
"What the hell was that! I thought we agreed to brief kissing not...."
Type brought up the back of his hand to place it over his mouth. Acting in fake disgust, not knowing why he wasent feeling real disgust.
Tharn looked up to raise an eye brow seeing type reaction.
He scoffed stepping back.
"Really.....the faggot is going to act like That after a fake kiss. I was merely improvising for my mother to think it was real."
Type placed his hand down to peer his eyes up with anger.
"What have i said about using that word with me tharn! You know what. Go to hell! I'm telling them this is fake!"
Turning, he was going to them, tharns eyes widen to step towards him, grabbing his wrist too turn type back, to lean him against the wall, placing his hand over his mouth.
Type shouted into it, looking up at tharn too grab at his arms.
There eyes darted.
Tharn had to take a deep breathe.
"I'm sorry type."
Types eyes narrowed then looked to his hand then back to tharn.
He followed his gaze to then step back.
Type breathed heavily to sign.
Stepping to him, tharn looked up. Type pointed at him with anger
"Now you listen to me tharn vaminuo. If you use that word again, i will tell them.... Contract or not! Also, if you Ever lay your hand on me like that again...."
Type scoffed to shake his head taking down his hand.
"Now......take me home tharn. Tell them we had a fight."
Turning, he went to the car.
Tharn hung his head to sign. Bringing up his hand he placed his fingers to his lips. Eyes darted.
Why.....am i not more disgusted with myself for placing my tongue into his? Why am i so upset to have seen that reaction from him?
Sighing, he went to his parents to tell them they'd be off.
In the car, type was fuming but it wasent just because of the use of that word or what tharn had done, but he was fuming the most over the fact type enjoyed that kiss a little too much.
Its nothing but a fake kiss Type. Your reading way too.much into it.
Type signed to take out, his phone to text beo.
Coming, to the car, type placed his phone back for them to drive off in silence.
Type looked out the window, knowing after tharn dropped him off he was going to go and hang out with beo.
He chewed at his inner cheek.