Tharn on the bed acting out that he is growling in pain when Type returns from his Uni. 

Type rushes to him, “Oi! What happened to you?” he uses his harsh tone but actually has a worried expression on his face, cause seeing Tharn in any sort of pain has that effect on him.

Tharn with a pained expression holds his upper arm, looks him in the eye, “I am in a lot of pain, doctor.”

Type blushes at the word but doesn't focus on it, cause treating Tharn right now is his first priority. “what do you think caused it?”

Tharn looking at him with pained puppy eyes, “Being apart from you.” 

And as soon as Type's brain registers that flirt, he slaps his arms in kitten angry mood and jokes, “Now you need medicine for that? ya sick bitch.”

Removing the pain but maintaining the puppy eyes, “Yes I do doc.”

And at this point Type Is just laughing, “Oh yeah? You need fucking paracetamol for this shit?”

Tharn gives a quick flirty eye saying, “No.”

And then manhandle Type onto the bed under him. Leaving him shook. “I need you as my medicine, doc~”

And then proceeds to give him a lot of hickeys as they fuck 

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Woke up and randomly had this idea. Posted this on twitter but I am a small account so no one knows me. Thus, on one saw this. Idk who will read this here but oh well, it's just a prompt. Have fun lol.

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