8 forlorn

                                    

                                          

After nursing Type, Korn leaves him to rest and moves to the kitchen to prepare a light dinner for Type. Just when he was doing it, again Type comes to the kitchen unable to rest in the infirmary.
                          
"Didn't you rest Type?"
                          
"I couldn't rest. I was afraid"
                          
"You don't like to stay alone?"
                          
"It is not that..."
                          
"Are you okay Type?"
                          
"Yeah, I just get some nightmares sometimes, so I can't exactly sleep alone"
                          
"How did you sleep there? Did you have someone to accompany you?"
                          
"I rarely slept. But if even I slept, the moon is my companion, if that counts as one"
                          
"You have been through a lot for your age Type. You should really rest and take care fo your body now"
                          
Type just nodded.
                          
"So can you eat now?" - Korn asked after he was done with a mild soup and some dish with bread. 
                          
"I can't have that much"
                          
"It is fine Type. We will slowly make your stomach take in everything. And when you are perfectly fine, I will bake you cookies okay?"
                          
"You will do that for me?"
                          
"Of course I will do that Type"
                          
Type just smiled at Korn, that made his heart melt.



                          
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Loud growls, splashes of red is all that one can hear and see in the dark forest area. There stood Tharn fighting mighty with Beta Lhong because he made his mate cry. 
                          
Everyone though Tharn did not care for his mate, he did. Afterall a mate is a person someone you are destined to live with. 
                          
When Lhong's wolf laid unconscious on the ground, he just smirked at him, changed to the clothes he kept aside which also had some blood stains and walked to his home.
                          
The mansion that he called house until before, seemed to be his home now. For him, home isn't a constructed building, but it was a feeling of warmth provided by a person. It is one thing that changed that. It was his mate. 
                          
Though he never showed that he loved him, he knows that his heart has already accepted the fragile boy. It suddenly didn't sound bad to have a mate. He was okay with the thought of giving his all to someone. Type seemed like a person who would never hurt him.
                          
He walks to his room to see Type already lying down on the bed, staring at the ceiling, lost.
                          
He didn't know why he was unlucky. He hasn't done anything hurting anyone. Doesn't he deserve a peaceful life like others with his mate? His thoughts were interrupted by the person at the doorway. 

                          
He sighs as again his mate's smell invades his body. He looks scared at the blood-stained dress but is still afraid to talk about that to his mate. 
                          
He just sits there seeing his mate walk to the restroom probably to wash up. He closed his eyes as he felt so vulnerable now. 
                          
He is half asleep by the time Tharn comes to the bed, beside him. Tharn comes to sit next to Type's head. He silently looked into the younger's face. He couldn't help but feel happy that he has got such a beautiful and innocent mate for him.
                          
Not to mention he is an omega, he can carry his own pups in the future too. There was nothing for him to complain about. Type opened his eyes. 
                          
At that moment, Tharn felt Type was already his. He gets the feel of having a person to spend the rest of his life with, and nothing would separate them. They would stay as such.
                          
And it was partially the reality. Even if that is not how it is now, Tharn would try for it. He just needs time because this is all new to him. Deep down he wants nothing by Type to stay with him. Forever. As his love.
                          
Type's eyes roam all over Tharn's face, his soft eyes with so much vulnerability and curiosity took in all of Tharn's expression from his face. 
                          
That moment felt so perfect for both of them. They both didn't want to even move a bit. They just were there staring at each other's faces like that was their only thing to look into. Suddenly everything felt right. 
                          
As Tharn's scent made Type dizzy, he felt like a drunk person who needed to lean down on Tharn's chest, feel those veiny arms around him, and stay the same till the end.
                          
Type never thought that one person would affect him to this extent that he would stay all day just looking into those deep eyes.
                          
Tharn's eyes move from the younger's eyes to his lips, his wolf urges him to kiss, but he manages to look away. Now he cannot mess up the calm atmosphere between them by kissing Type. But Type notices it and doesn't move away.
                          
He isn't controlling. He has all the want and desperation. His inner wolf voices him. TheirTha lips are an inch away as Tharn leans in. Type waited for it to come. Just when they were to get closer, their moment was disturbed by a knock on the door. 
                          
"Type you need to have these medicines before sleep" - it is Korn.
                          
If Korn was there for any other reason Tharn would have snapped at him. Since it was concerning Type he let it slide. Type cleared his throat to pull out the awkwardness with a soft blush on his cheeks.
                          
Tharn aggressively opened the door, "Just give that to me already."
                          
"Seems like i disturbed you at a wrong time"
                          
"Very much"
                          
"I should have mind linked you"
                          
"That would be more annoying"
                          
"Aren't you a brat always, I pity Type"
                          
"He doesn't get to see all this"
                          
"Oh, just the caring side"
                          
"Phi, you better leave already"
                          
Korn smirks at him as he walks away, leaving a flustered Tharn. He was just about to kiss his mate. He walks in and hands over the medicine to Type. He silently gulps everything down. There is nothing spoken. A comfortable wrap them around. 
                          
"G-goodnight" - Type mumbles still his blush evident.
                          
All of a sudden Tharn wants to hug Type and he does what his heart said him to do. He hugs Type and kissed him on his forehead replying a goodnight with sweet dreams.
                          
That night they both lie beside each other, with a comfortable atmosphere, and fall into deep slumber along the moonlight striking on their faces.






                          
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