TinCan + AePete Ficlet
“I really thought they were a pair?” Tin murmured. Can looked up and followed Tin’s eyes to P’Type and P’No. His seniors stood at the pool table and pickered about a move P’No had made. “They are not?”, Pete asked and smiled when Ae pulled him back in his embrace.
Can exchanged a puzzled look with Ae.
“No, they are just best friends I guess,” Ae said.
Tin mhmed and crossed his arms and stared at Type and Techno as if he had a puzzle to solve.
“They argue a lot,” Can said. That was a sign for non-dating, right?
The bar was packed with the football team of the university after their first win of the season. Can felt loose and happy, because he had been allowed to play and Tin had been there to cheer him on. And Ae and Tin made an effort to be civil with each other which meant a lot of silence from both of them but nobody was throwing punches so… success!
“He is cleary checking him out,” Tin said and drank from his glass. He had promised Can to drive him home, so it was only cola.
“Who?”, Can asked, because he already had three shots and he had thought about dragging Tin to the toilets to celebrate his win with a heavy make-out session in one of the stalls.
“The taller one is P’Type, right?”
Can nodded.
“Then he is the one checking your P’No out.”
Pete moved forward so fast he almost slid off the couch. Ae looked like he wanted to say: “See, that happens when I let go of you for a second.”
Pete knew that he was supposed to have a gay-dar but he wasn’t sure how to activate it. The whole football team were tactil people; Pete had never seen boys so eager to hug each other all the time, so he wasn’t entirely sure what the signs were.
But the moment P’Techno leaned forward to play, P’Type’s eyes didn’t follow the billiard cue but P’Technos body-line, especially his butt. Pete blushed on behalf of P’Techno and looked at Ae, who stared at something on his waist. Pete looked down and sighed. His shirt exposed part of his skin and Pete knew the second Ae opened his mouth that he would make the suggestion to head home to Pete’s apartment.
“I don’t care!”, Can yelled suddenly and both Ae and Pete flinched, “I need to go to the toilet.” Pete had no idea why he grabbed Tin and dragged him with him, but he had no time to think further about it, because Ae’s fingers found their way to the patch of skin on his waist and Ae was more interesting than anything else.
Tag: ae x pete
“Ae chances upon Tin and Can kissing (and also learns about Pete’s matchmaking efforts)” ohhhh I really like this one!! Can you expand upon it please? I need it like I need oxygen
I’ve to admit that I didn’t really have much to add when I wrote this. Hmmm, If I’ve to though, I would say that it’s by complete accident. Tin goes with Pete to one of Ae and Can’s soccer matches with a neighboring university team so that they can cheer their boyfriends on. Of course, Ae and Can’s team wins the match.
After that, Tin decides to gift Can with a soft kiss behind the bleachers. And it’s only because Ae is thinking the same thing (snogging his boyfriend senseless since he’s still high from the win) that he drags Pete towards the same location and bumps into the couple. And what surprises him even more is that Pete is smiling knowingly at the couple while he is still trying to process the fact that his friend is kissing his number one’s enemy. What the hell?!
“So Ai Albino Monkey, you didn’t do too bad out there.”
Can puts a cocky grin on his face as they stand behind the bleachers. “Oi IC Program, you shouldn’t doubt my skills! And if you’d bother to come to more of my games, you’d know better about when to yell.”
Tin chuckles and noses along Can’s neck which never fails to make the shorter boy’s breath hitch. Tin breathes in deep, smelling grass and sweat, a tolerable combination if it’s coming from Can’s skin. “Well… If you’re going to be like that… Maybe I won’t give you your reward for doing so well.”
“A-A reward!?!” Tin can imagine Can’s face lighting up immediately. He doesn’t need to look.
“Mmm… Like this…” Tin tilts Can’s chin up and kisses him softly, gently nibbling at his lips. Can shivers in Tin’s arms and moans softly in reply.
“Ae… Where are we going?”
“You said you’d- WHAT THE HELL?!”
Tin and Can break apart, flustered and wild eyed to find Ae dragging Pete behind him, a blush on Pete’s face and a glare on Ae’s.
“Find your own damn spot,” Tin growls.
“Oi, first get your hands off of my friend.”
“He likes it here, don’t you Can?” Tin shoots a snide look at Ae while pulling Can closer. Can looks as if he wishes everything would combust right now.
“Ae, let’s leave them alone,” Pete says while trying to drag Ae away. But Ae doesn’t budge.
“Not until I get some answers. When the hell did this happen?”
Can and Pete look each other in the eyes and nod at each other.
“TIN I’M REALLY HUNGRY LET’S GO EAT LIKE RIGHT NOW!” Can breaks Tin’s hold and drags him off instead before the situation escalates further. Ae shouts after them but quiets immediately which means Pete has done his job.
Now for Can to handle Tin.
I’m sure Ae’s motivation is 99% libido but there’s still the remaining 1% that’s his sense of self-preservation (on the off-chance that Pete really *does* set the place ablaze while he’s in the bath).
Safety first, everyone.
“Is this the companionship they write about in books?”
“I write a letter when I have a crush so intense I don’t know what else to do.”
“What’s your favourite scary movie, Pete?”
The Last Good Bar 
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