ANON, YOU CRACK ME UP THIS MORNING. You are so so soooooo right. Our poor Ai Khoon Chais not having enough sleep cause their baes are asking for more sexy times. I guess that’s the reason why Ae and Can are in the soccer team, yeah? I bet P’ No will be puzzled too on why his best players seems to be listless and not having much energy recently. It takes a while for the team captain to catch on.
Pete sat down and felt the soreness in his lower back magnify. Pete really enjoyed the nights Ae slept over, really really enjoyed to be honest. But Pete was slowly realizing that he’d have to learn how to tell Ae, “No.”
They had done it no less than 5 times last night.
Ae blamed Pete for being too cute. Pete blamed Ae for being turned on whenever he breathed in the same direction, but it wasn’t as if he was entirely innocent either, so Pete kept most of his complaints to himself.
Pete sipped on his iced coffee with lots of milk and sugar, hoping the caffeine would kick in before their professor arrived. Tin walked in with a larger cup of iced coffee, darker and blacker than their uniform pants, and the bags under his eyes were nearly as dark. Concern gave Pete enough energy to ask what was wrong.
“Ai Can,” Tin said. “He’s too… enthusiastic.”
Pete blinked and after a moment of his neurons remembering how to fire, he spoke up. “A-are you saying that Ai Can-”
“He kept me awake until 3 AM,” Tin said with a disgusted sigh. “We had sex until he fell asleep.” Tin chugged his iced coffee until half was left in the cup. “My dick feels like it’s going to fall off.” Pete sympathized to a degree and he was happy he did or he’d be mortified over Tin talking about sex with Can so casually. Tin took a glance at Pete and snorted. “Is your Thai Program boy keeping you up at night too?”
Pete, in a move that surprised Tin, laid his upper body out on the desk in front of him. “I’m lucky I can walk this morning. Ae kept on telling me I’m so cute… And then we… And I… But then he…” Pete groaned. “He’s too enthusiastic too.”
Tin popped open the lid of Pete’s coffee cup and took a sniff. Tin’s face became pinched in disgust. He then poured a dash of his coffee into Pete’s. “You need actual coffee Ai Pete, not milk and sugar with the idea of coffee in it.”
“Bitter medicine,” Pete said with a nod as he took back his cup.
“For our very sweet boys,” Tin added.
They tapped their cups together and chugged the rest just in time for the professor to appear. —– “Oi, what’s wrong with both of you?!” Techno shouted as Ae and Can nearly fell over during drills for the third time that morning. “Didn’t you both sleep at all?”
Ae kicked a ball towards Can, but over compensated for his lack of energy and sent the ball sailing over Can’s head. Can had been staring at the same spot for the last 10 min. He didn’t notice a thing.
“Gosh, you’ve both been like this for the past few weeks! You don’t even have any exams!” Techno continued ranting but Ae and Can failed to pay attention. “Come on! Why are you guys like this? Are you sick?”
Type came over and pushed Can and Ae to the bleachers. “Alright, that’s enough out of both of you. You need to learn some restraint.”
“Restraint?! Ai Type, they’re barely doing anything!”
“Ai No, not restraint here. Their personal lives.” Type gave both Ae and Can noogies. Both reacted with indignant yelps. Ae glared but held his tongue. Can did no such thing.
“AI TYPE! WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO MEAN!?” Can pouted and stomped his foot. “I’m telling Ai Tin you were mean to me!”
“And why should I be afraid of your boyfriend? I’m sure he’s just as tired as you are,” Type said as he continued pushing them. “He probably can’t even lift a finger to sue me, much less defend your honor.”
Can furrowed his brow and shot Type another look, but Ae elbowed him before he could say anything else. “Sorry P’Type,” Ae said before yawning. “We’ll do better tomorrow.”
“I should hope so. Your boyfriends probably won’t want to see you until the day after anyway.”
“Ai Type! What’s going on with them?!”
“Listen to your P’, N’Ae and N’Can,” Type said as he made them sit on the bench. “I know you’re enjoying yourselves plenty with the guys you love, but don’t keep overdoing it.” Ae and Can gave Type the kind of long suffering look children give their parents when being lectured. “You’re all suffering long term for the short term. There are plenty of nights for that okay?”
Can said nothing because he had already passed out. Ae was swaying in his seat. It wouldn’t be long before he fell over too. Type sighed.
Y’all ever not really ship a couple from a fandom, but then a blog you follow is crazy for them and you get dragged under until you’re trash for that ship too?
“Was Can able to reach you yesterday?”, Pete asked the moment he sat down next to Tin. Tin turned his had so fast he was afraid of whiplash. “What do you mean?” Pete frowned. “He asked me for your number yesterday. He said he had to ask you something important.” Pete looked at him with big innocent eyes. They seem to fool Ae but Tin knew better so he tried to act nonchalant.
“Yeah, he reached me.”
Pete seemed to expect more information but Tin remained silent.
I think that’s Can’s superpower against Tin. Shhhh, we must not let Tin know about it. 🙈🙈 I just re-watched LBC recently, and seeing the change in Tin before and after he falls for Can is really jarring, especially when you watch all 13 episodes together. That dude really has the magic powers to turn Tin from this obnoxious arrogant jerk to this soft shy fool in love.
@help-i-need-a-decent-username @andwebegin (This will be a bit of a continuation from this last post here because @help-i-need-a-decent-username wanted to know how Can handles Tin)
Can pulled Tin as far as the taller boy would allow, which was surprisingly far. Can even managed to get his bag from the locker room before pulling Tin all the way to his car.
They sat in silence in on the way to Can’s home. Can could see the clenching of Tin’s jaw and his glare directed at the road. His knuckles were white from gripping the steering wheel. Tin was far more upset about being interrupted than Can had expected.
Taking a deep breath, Can prepared himself. Desperate times called for desperate measures and this was one. It was time to use Tin’s weakness.
“Na, Ai Tin, please don’t be upset,” Can said while tugging gently on Tin’s sleeve. As Tin pulled to a stop at a red light, Can pulled himself up and pressed a gentle kiss onto Tin’s cheek. The muscles twitched. Barely. But it was enough. It was working. “Ai Tiiiiin.” Another kiss, this one on the cheekbone. “You’re still upset? Your Cantaloupe will make it up to you.” The third kiss was at the join between jaw and neck. “I promise…” The fourth kiss was against Tin’s neck where Can could feel Tin’s pulse slow.
Tin finally rolled his eyes, and like magic, all the tension in his body melted away. “I’m not mad.”
“I didn’t say mad. I said upset. You don’t want to have to defend yourself, I know.” Another kiss, but this time a peck on the lips just as the light changed.
Tin’s lips almost jutted out in a pout, but he continued driving. “You know too much.”
“I know just enough thank you,” Can said as he sat back in his seat. “Now food please.”
Tin raised an eyebrow without looking at Can. “You just played me, didn’t you?”
Can widened his eyes before they narrowed with his charming smile. “Me? Play you? In what world, Ai Tin?”
“I know what you did. How you calmed me down.”
“Why Ai Tin!” Can stared at Tin as if he was scandalized. “I would never use my charms to soften your emotions!”
“And yet you are continuing to do so.”
“I am not!” Can objected. “I only smiled at you.”
“You know how weak I am to that. And your kiss.”
“But you fall for it every time. So who’s at fault here?”
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.
Why? Why would you do this to me? This just breaks me. 😭😭 Why must you torture me today?! But yes, I agree with you 100 percent!
What Can sees as normal occurrences are total opposites for Tin. And Can’s heart breaks not only for this man who’s standing in front of him but also for the kid who has been neglected and abandoned for so many years by the same group of people who should have cared and loved him.
So he made a promise to himself. No matter what, he will always show his boyfriend that he loves and cares for him. Can might not have wealth and power in abundance but in whatever area he lacks, he makes up for it with attention and tender loving care.
Hello, darling! Please share away! I am always interested in knowing more headcanons from other TinCan lovers. Excellent HC by the way! I can imagine it happening, especially when Can is pissed off by Ae and wants to take revenge (it is rare but do happen once in a while). 😂😂
Also, your HC reminds me of something. Can will never be afraid to be seen around campus with Tin. In fact, he will probably be the one to show his boyfriend off to anyone who makes a mistake of stopping to listen to his ramblings.
“Yes, P’ No, I will be there on time for the soccer match. My boyfriend will come along to support me, did I introduce you to Tin before? He’s the most amazing and bestest boyfriend ever and-” and it will go on and on and on. In fact, by now, Tin is used to being dragged around by Can just to be introduced to his boyfriend’s friends as ‘his darling bae’. Tin doesn’t mind one bit.
33-“Don’t you ever do that again! You scared the shit out of me!”
There you anon ❤ again sorry for the delay, i’ll try to do one a day but no promises 😩
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As soon as Tin steps into the apartment, Can launches himself from the couch into Tin’s arms, holding onto him as if Tin could fade away at any moment.
Tin’s arms come up slowly to wrap around Can. He holds Can’s neck, rubbing soothing circles with his thumb, soothing him in silence for a minute. He doesn’t know what’s happening with Can, but he clearly needs some hugs, and who is Tin to deny him? Besides, he’s been thinking of Can the whole time he was stuck in traffic hell and finally being home with an armful of his boyfriend is as close to heaven as he can get today.
“Cantaloupe… ?” Tin asks softly. “What’s going on?”
“Don’t you ever do that again! You scared the shit out of me!” Can mumbles into Tin’s collar, hiw words muffled as his lips press against Tin.
“You’re two hours later than usual, and you didn’t answer your phone, and Pete didn’t know where you were either, and there’s no one else I can call when you don’t answer, and I was worried, okay?” Can continues, all in one breath.
“Oh, Can,” Tin sighs, exhausted by the traffic jam, sorry for making Can worry, and somehow secretly happy that he does worry about him at all. “There was an accident on the road and I got stuck in traffic, and my phone was dead even before I left campus.”
“You could have charged it in your car then,” Can says with a pout, still not letting Tin go.
“Maybe, if someone hadn’t borrowed my USB port weeks ago and never gave it back,” Tin says, nudging Can playfully.
“…Okay, fair. But still! I was worried! I thought you got mugged and I was this close to calling the police to look for you,” Can says.
Tin laughs softly and kisses Can’s forehead in answer. He’s glad he’s home.
Hey anon😊 i’m taking a long time filling these because ~~work~~ but i will do them when i can 😀
45- “I’m your lock screen?!” – “You weren’t supposed to see that.”
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“Okay, I think we can try with a timer now,” says Tin after checking Can’s answers on the English vocab sheet he was helping him with. “See if you can do fifty words in less than a minute.”
“That’s almost one word per second, Tin. I’m not good, I will fuck up,” Cand says dejectedly.
“Fine, I’ll give you one minute and twenty seconds, how about that?”
“Okay,” sighs Can, clearly not happy about this and pouting a little. He takes his phone out of his pocket and makes a face at it.
“I’m out of battery, looks like we can’t time me, that’s too bad, really, what a shame,” he smiles ruefully at Tin.
Tin, without a word, points at his own phone, lying on the library table between them. As if by fate, the second Can looks at it the screen lights up with an incoming text, clearly showing a picture of Can on the football field, taken from the bleachers.
“I’m your lockscreen?!” Can blurts out.
Tin is frozen for only a second before he sighs and owns up to it. He has nothing to loose anyway: Can already knows how he feels. “You weren’t supposed to see that,” he admits, “but yes. I actually made a little slideshow with pictures of you, so each time I unlock my phone I see a different one.”
“Tin, what the fuck.”
“I was serious when I said I like you, Cantaloupe,” Tin says, unnaffected by the reveal of his lovey-dovey side.
Let’s admit it, Tin will probably save Can’s number under a disgusting sweet nickname. Baby Love? Darling Sweet Monkey? My Can Baby? TELL ME NOW, WHAT IS IT, TIN?!
Its just the name my cantaloupe with a single heart and Cans is
Ai asshole with the same little heart emoji
@sweet-horror-idiot i see truth and nothing but the truth here, yes absolutely 😁
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