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TinCan #13? (It feels very much like them)

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13) ‘’I don’t know what you just called me but I have a strange feeling that it wasn’t particularly nice.”

So for this please consider that what’s in italics is Tin speaking English, and we all know Can’s level is not… quite there yet. Okay bye, thanks for the prompt fourth anon!

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“Can, you beautiful ray of sunshine, get your ass over here,” calls Tin from the driver’s seat.

“’I don’t know what you just called me but I have a strange feeling that it wasn’t particularly nice,’’ Can pouts. Lately, Tin has taken to speaking English around Can, and Can hates that he doesn’t understand, and that Tin refuses to translate, only giving him a secret smile like he’s proud of himself, the bastard.

“Of course it wasn’t nice, we’re late because of you, you magnificent cutie pie.”

“Stop it! I don’t understand anything when you speak English. See if I start speaking Mandarin around you, you’ll know how that feels,” Can threatens, but they both know he won’t actually do it.

“Mmmh mmmh, whatever you say, love of my life.”

“ARGH!”

Giving up, Can stares at the window and gets an idea. Pete is in Tin’s English class. Pete will understand. He looks through his phone for the audio recording app and presses the red button.

“Tin?”

“Yes, sweetest darling I’ve ever seen?”

“If I ask nicely, will you tell me what you’ve been calling me?”

“Now, my moon and stars, where would be the fun in that? It’s better if you guess,” Tin smirks.

“Fine, I won’t ask anymore,” Can says with a fake pout.

“Aw, don’t be like that, light of my life. It’s not that bad, I promise.”

Can says nothing more, busy sending the audio to Pete along with a text. [translate pls???]

Pete responds under a minute with heart-eyes emojis and a translation, and Can starts laughing in delight.

“Why are you laughing?” Tin asks, bewildered.

“It’s nothing, my moon and stars. Don’t worry about it, light of my life,” grins Can, delighted by the red creeping on Tin’s cheeks.

PART 2! @weilongfu as you requested, and all my thanks and love to @plann-et and @thesilentdarkangel who provided the chinese endearments 😘😘😘💕💕💕

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“Tin, if you don’t stop calling me Cantaloupe in public,” Can threatens, “I’m going to call you 傻瓜 forever.”

“What does that mean?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know, 笨蛋.”

“That one wasn’t even the same!”

“This is my revenge, Tin. Embrace it, 亲.”

“….alright, my sun and sky, alright. We’re doing this, then.”

“You bet your ass, this is war now, 老公.”

They’re both grinning wide, stepping closer to one another, not caring about translating when they can see the laughter and affection reflected in the other’s smile.

“Oh yeah? Show me what you’ve got, owner of my heart.”

“Is that an invitation or a threat, 心肝?”

“Both, my love, both,” says Tin right as he kisses Can’s smile.

“Ha, you kissed me first, this means I win bao-bei,” Can says with his trademark blinding smile.

“Hey, I know this one,” says Tin. “Are you calling me your treasure or your dumpling?”

“Both, 亲, both,” and this time it’s Can that leans in for a soft kiss.

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(傻瓜 SHǍGUĀ: silly melon

笨蛋 : BÈNDÀN: dumb egg

亲 :QĪN : bae

老公 : LǍO GONG: husband

心肝 :XĪNGĀN : my heart and liver )

IT GOT BETTER

THANKS TO YOU 😘😘

Can I request a mini fic about Can learning from Tin? Or is it weird? Lol It’s just that I just realized Can had his first kiss with Mr A kiss is not a kiss without a tongue hahaha and it’s only a matter of time until Tin starts expecting him to do more than just standing there and letting him kiss him. I thought it’d be funny considering how clumsy Can is😂

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Hi Anon! Sorry I’m writing this a few days later, but I hope you enjoy it!

Three dates. Can realized they had now formally been on three dates. And each time, Tin had kissed him. Or at least, given Can a kiss as Tin had defined it. 

But each time, Can had stood still, immovable, no reaction, not even parting his lips. After the third time, Tin asked what was wrong.

“Do you not like kissing?” Tin looked into Can’s eyes as if he could divine the answer from them. “You don’t react. Or… Have you made up your mind, and you don’t like me?”

“It’s not like that!” Can made a face after his outburst. “I… I like you Tin,” Can said softly. “But I don’t… I’ve never… I just…”

Tin nodded in understanding. “I see. Then perhaps it’s time I taught you.”

“WHAT?!”

Tin pulled Can into his lap on the couch. “Kiss me,” Tin murmured against Can’s lips. 

Can carefully put his arms around Tin’s neck and leaned down slowly for a kiss. It was a gentle press of lips, soft and sweet. 

“Press a little harder,” Tin whispered.

Can pulled Tin closer and the added pressure made his senses come alive. 

“Open your mouth just a bit.” And Tin showed Can what he meant as he opened his own lips just a bit to pull in Can’s bottom lip. 

Can did the same as soon as his lip was free. He could taste the soda they both had earlier.

“Lick my lips a little.” Tin lapped at Can’s bottom lip, a small kitten lick. It sent a shiver down Can’s spine.

Can did the same and felt Tin’s heart rate go up a notch. 

“Open your mouth some more.” Tin opened his and pressed his tongue into the seam of Can’s mouth. “Play with me.”

The moment Can opened his mouth and allowed Tin’s tongue in, it was suddenly an entirely different sensation for a kiss. The shortness of breath, the feeling of another tongue touching his, and then Tin’s tongue retreated and Can followed. He tasted the inside of Tin’s mouth, and Tin wasn’t shoving Can off so at least Tin wasn’t choking from Can’s lack of experience. 

And through it all, Tin kept moving his lips and Can struggled to follow the steps to this primal dance. But the moment Tin pulled Can further into his lap and their groins met, Can knew he had another problem.

Tin broke the kiss and nuzzled Can’s neck, kissing softly along his jawline.

“Do I have to teach you about this too, Cantaloupe?”

Can could only shiver in reply.

That headcanon about Can saying a lil pray was so cute im melting!!! Headcanon that Can says I love you without even thinking about it eg during breakfast, randomly in the store and Tin just melts. Also Tin calls him ‘baby’ when he does this

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It says something about how domestic they are when Can realizes just how causal they are about affection these days. 

Can almost ends all his sentences and questions and demands with, “Love you.”

“Can you pass the salt? Thanks, love you.” 

“Buy me some skewers pleaaaase? I loooooveeee youuuuuu.”

“You bought me WHAT?! I told you not to! Ugh…I love you, Tin.”

“Here’s your breakfast, love you.”

“Thanks for lunch, love you.”

Tin’s expression never ceases to soften whenever Can does it. And Can likes that expression, the one that says that Tin is hopelessly in love and Can knows that his face shows the same.

Tin, on the other hand, has found it hard to say, “I love you,” with the astounding frequency that Can does. But Can knows Tin’s pet names are the same thing.

“Here’s your breakfast, baby.”

“Thank you, sweetie.” 

“You monkey… You played well today.”

“Baby, come here, it’ll be ok.”

“Can, honey, please stop that.”

The language of love needs only intent for those who truly know each other. The words are just extra. 

A++++ headcanon that we’ve over here. I imagine that they will still do this even when they’re mad at each other . Because it doesn’t even matter if Can is mad or frustrated or annoyed
at Tin

, he will never ever not say ‘I love you’. Urgh too much feels, please stahp this pain.