the odds of magic

being there for you

A month passed and the two were living in harmony, even though they would not talk about what tharn wished to accomplish. For the time being, after that one spell, they pushed it aside, to be with one another in full while type continued on with his studies.
However, a week ago, type started to have recurring dreams of his torture. The two were to the bed, sitting criss crossed, starring at one another.
"Type......you told me not too...."
Type took a deep breathe in.
"I.....need them to go away. I....can't sleep well tharn....i know what i said. But please......i need these dreams.....nightmares to go away....."
Tharn took a deep breathe in to scoot forward, keeping his eyes to his.
"Type......you are a very powerful witch......after what happened last time.....i can tell your mind does not like to have things taken from it.....this...May cause more harm then good."
Type brought up his hands to wrap his arms around tharns neck, placing his forehead to his.
There eyes darted.
"Tharn.....i was not willingly to this. I am now. I want these nightmares to stop. Please my love. Use your magic on me. Make them stop."
Tharn breathed in shakily.
"Turn around and lay your body onto mine."
Type smiled to lean his chin up for a brief kiss.
Parting he took his arms down to move around.
His body to tharns, type took a deep breathe.
Tharn moved his hands up to place his index and middle finger to either temple.
"Breathe in deep Type. Close your eyes. Go to a happy place. do not struggle."
Type nodded to close his eyes.
"Mmm.....you are my happy place."
Tharn smiled.
"Then.....think of one pure happy Memory of us."
Type took a deep breathe to imagine the first time he saw tharn. How brave he was being and strong.
Tharn closed his eyes to concentrate to make the nightmares go away.
Types head twitched has it started, he began to breathe heavily.
Tharn gritted his teeth, brows furrowed.
"Type.....you have to relax."
He was trying, but his mind was rejecting this plan of action.
Types heart started to race, started to hyperventilate.
"Mmm....." He whimpered.
"Type.......choose a different memory......i can't......get to the nightmare its....."
Types eyes then widen to explode a bright light between them.
Tharn flopped to his back to them turn to his side, arms wrapped Around his body, he then coughed.
Opening his eyes, he couldn't see type.
Up, he looked around,to see type was to his stomach, in the living room.
Tharns eyes opened wide to go to him in a rush. Kneeling, he turned him over, eyes darted up and down his body.
Leaning his mouth to his chest, he could tell, type was not breathing.
Going back to his mouth, tharn started cpr.
After a few breathes, type took a long one, to cough.
Tharn turned him to hold him close to his body.
"Type.......oh my god! Are you okay!"
Type nodded.
A bit later, the two were on there sides, on the bed, holding hands. Tharn looked to type with worry and concern. Type peered his eyes down, dazed.
"Mmm....Type?"
He took a deep breathe in.
"Mmm?"
"What happened?"
Types body quivered to shuffle closer too tharn to place his forehead to his chest, tears fell.
"I....." He gulped.
"Went into my......nightmare......"
Tharns eyes widen to hold type closer to his body.
"I.....am never ever going to do that again. I'm so sorry type."
"Mmmm.......it's....not your fault tharn.....do not think for one second that it is......please......."
Tharn took a deep breathe in.
"I love you type."
Type nodded. Turning, he made tharn wrap his arms around to breathe in deep trying to sleep.
"I love you so much tharn. Thank you for trying."
Tharn leaned his head down to types shoulder in a bit of self hatred.
Only thing he wished for was to help type, help the love of his life.
Tharn held him tighter, please.....don't have this turn Worse for him.....please.....Type does not deserve it.
Moving about, tharn opened his eyes to see type on top, has he laid to his back.
"Mmm....Type?"
Type leaned down to place his lips to his.
Tharn kept his eyes opened, confused by this.
Type had his hands to either side of his neck, losing himself to this kiss.
Tharns stayed to his waist a bit lost and conflicted.
What is going on type?
Up, type took off his shirt to then do the same to tharn.
Tharn then got up, to look with worry to type.
Type kept his hands to ever side of tharns neck.
There eyes darted.
"Type....what is going on? Its the middle of the...."
Type took a finger too his mouth.
"Shhhh......"
He started to grind, making tharn grow.
"For me.......don't talk."
Type moved his finger away to place his lips back onto his.
Tharns brows furrowed.
What is going on?
Has type moved back, tharn froze, his body shook.
Type was all bloodied and looked like an 90 year old man.
"Still love me. Even if i wasent young?"
Type then moved his mouth back to tharns. His whole body quivered.
Opening his eyes, he shuttered looking around.
Peering his eyes down, type, still looking 16, was asleep on his body, head to his chest, arm over, sleeping soundly.
Tharn brought up his other hand to place it over his eyes.
What the hell was that!?
Feeling tharn shake, type sleepily opened his eyes to look up to tharn.
"Mmm....tharn?"
He gripped type tighter.
"Yes?"
"Are you..... okay? Cold? Your shaking."
Tharn took in a deep breathe.
"Are.....you having that....."
Type laid his head back to tharns chest to yawn.
"Nnnn......no......actually.....just sleeping with nothing. It's peaceful."
Type smiled.
"So..... Why are you...."
Tharn moved them about to hold type close, to there sides.
"Mmm.....cold....need your warmth."
Type nodded to fall back into his slumber.
Tharn held him tighter keeping his eyes opened.
I....think i took your nightmare type.....
Tharn took a deep breathe in.
Sleep my love. Sleep in peace.