ANDWEBEGIN’S FAVOURITE TINCAN MOMENTS: It’s pretty simple. What does Thai Program has? He’s not as rich as we are. If you keep dating him, he will try to take all your money eventually.
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ANDWEBEGIN’S FAVOURITE TINCAN MOMENTS: It’s pretty simple. What does Thai Program has? He’s not as rich as we are. If you keep dating him, he will try to take all your money eventually.
#Is this post a call-out to Tin? Totally#I know Pete is too much of a nice guy to say ‘I told you so’#But LOL that would be pretty funny to see
Pete is saying it! Just not directly. I feel like part of the reason why he doesn’t give Can’s number away is not because he promised (Pete easily broke that promise to not tell Tin that Can asked for anything) but more because he was like, “LOL YOU FOUND YOUR OWN THAI PROGRAM BAE NOW WORK FOR IT YOU DICK.”
— Meggie Royer
Can does not regret pushing Tin away after the kiss after their date.
Even without reciprocating, it was dangerous enough for his heart.
Tin’s lips moved with purpose, softer than Can thought they would be after so many cutting words. And Tin’s tongue, skillful yet gentle, respectful enough to taste Can’s lips, but go no farther.
Can licked his lips again in the privacy of his own room. Even after scrubbing them, they tasted like Tin. Can could even still feel the warmth of Tin’s hand against his neck, smell Tin’s cologne in the air, and it all made him blush furiously.
What kind of a kiss was that, that Tin gave him?
It was dangerous. It was thrilling. It was amazing.
It stole Can’s breath and if Can hadn’t pushed Tin away, he was afraid he’d have kissed back.
What would it be like then? Would the sensations be greater? Would it have been so bad to taste Tin’s lips himself instead of these indirect traces? Would Tin still be as gentle when Can kissed back? Or would he devour Can?
The words Tin used to tease Can when he was eating his piece of cantaloupe echoed in Can’s mind and made him blush further.
“Cantaloupe is so soft… So sweet…” Can’s mind echoed back to him, a vision of Tin kissing him deeper and deeper while whispering the words.
Can slapped himself to shake off the thoughts. Maybe it was already too late. Maybe Tin had done more than stolen his breath.
Maybe Tin was stealing Can’s heart.
— we’re playing a dangerous game | m.a.w
It was just supposed to be a silly little game. Pond had invited everyone over and so Ae invited Pete who invited Tin despite Can’s adamant refusal.
They had been circling each other, Tin trying and trying to get Can to say yes, to date him, to let him in, and Can was too frightened. Tin had been intense before in their hate and fights, but now when Tin was so focused on making Can love him, Can could feel that pressure on his shoulders all over again.
And Can didn’t want to keep turning Tin away. He wanted to give in, to let himself have this, but how could Can know this wasn’t a game for Tin?
When Pond suggested Truth or Dare, Can latched onto the chance. Sure it was a game, but even rich people had to honor the sanctity of Truth or Dare, right?
So when it was Can’s turn to spin, his hopes were answered and it pointed at Tin.
“Truth or Dare, Ai Tin.”
Tin looked directly into Can’s eyes. “Which one do you want me to pick?”
“Tell me the truth.”
Tin huffed. “Ask your question.”
“Do you love me?”
Tin looked around at the people surrounding them and Can wondered if this was it, if Tin didn’t have the courage, the real emotion to say what he kept on saying between only them. But then Tin looked into Can’s eyes again, gave him that small soft smile and said, “I love you.”
The rest of their friends started a ruckus shouts and whispers and laughter. Can heard none of it, but felt his heart was going to beat out of his chest. His mind whirling through a million thoughts and a billion emotions. He didn’t realize when it was Tin’s turn that the bottle was pointing to him.
“Truth or Dare, Can,” Tin asked.
Can didn’t even blink. “Dare.”
“I dare you to love me too.”
Can reached across and pulled Tin into a kiss. It was awkward and clumsy and Can moved his lips too much, but Tin reciprocated anyway, slowly moving the kiss to less frantic motions. The cheers of their friends were wild, although Can could vaguely hear Ae shouting threats about what would happen if Tin mistreated him. When they pulled apart for air, Can could feel relief flood through his system.
“I already do,” Can whispered.
Tin kissed Can’s forehead and smiled.
Hey! You’re plane’s probably took off by now, so whenever you can, 16) Tin x Can, please? Have a nice flight! ✈️
fkyb:
Hiii, sorry I took a long time to answer and it’s short, but there it is ✌❤
16) “This can’t be right.”
‘’This can’t be right,” says Can, his fingers feebly trying to get a hold of Tin’s hair.Tin hums, the echoes lost in the tender flesh of Can’s throat.
“My sister is home, she will hear –“
“Then you’ll just have to be quiet, Cantaloupe,” smirks Tin. He catches Can’s lower lip between his teeth, worrying it a little, letting it go to check how red it’s turning. Needs more work, he thinks, diving back to the job at hand.
“Don’t call me that, asshole,” Can says half-heartedly. He’s already half-way gone, his whole body relaxing under the weight of Tin’s, his hands traveling up and down Tin’s back over his shirt.
Tin knows this will not go very far, not with Can’s sister in the house, but he’s happy to just lay over his boyfriend and enjoy the moment.
“I resent that,” Tin says before resuming the task he’s set for himself. Can’s lips are soft and pliable under his own, and biting them gently is an activity Tin gladly enrolls in. With his lips trapped between Tin’s teeth, Can can’t talk, and he surrenders even more, sinking bonelessly into his bedcover. It’s amazing to feel how much Can trusts him with this, trusts that Tin will take care of him like that, when not so long ago he had to basically trick him into going on a date. Tin props himself up on his elbows to loom above Can and admire the result of his efforts.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Can asks, one hand reaching up to thread into Tin’s hair.
“I’m enjoying the view,” Tin smiles. “Your lips are quite red, but I think I can make them redder still.”
“Alright, kiss me more, come here,” Can says, greedy, using his leverage to bring Tin closer.
Short, sweet, and to the point! 😍😍😍😍
The perfect complement to the episode we’ve just had.
I wish we could have a few more episodes for Tin x Can to reach this stage in their relationship. And I don’t just mean being in bed… errr… not talking much. I mean Can trusting Tin enough to surrender himself to him the way you write it here. And Tin being AMAZED by the amount of trust Can has in him.
Thank you darling for this very soft treat ❤️❤️
Tincan grabbing each other in ep 12
ANDWEBEGIN’S FAVOURITE TINCAN MOMENTS: I’ve totally no idea how to show my sincerity and make you look at me in a positive way. What I’m doing … all of these is because I really like you.
tin putting a piece of cantaloupe ( fruit ) into his mouth , while looking can directly in the eyes and saying “ cantaloupe is tasty “ has the exact same energy as ming eating a kit-kat bar and saying “ i love kit-kat “ to kit
and i’m loving it
The funny thing is that Tin and Kit both have tsundere-like demeanour. They try their best to appear cold and unfeeling but deep inside, they are probably giggling like a couple of teenagers because their crushes are finally paying attention to them.
Tin / Kit: ໒( ･ Ĺ̯ ･ )७
Can / Ming: (◕‿◕✿)
Tin / Kit: ໒( ･ Ĺ̯ ･ )७
Can / Ming: (◕‿◕✿) (◕‿◕✿) (◕‿◕✿)
Tin / Kit: *whispers* Fuck, he’s adorable.
ANDWEBEGIN’S FAVOURITE TINCAN MOMENTS: I start to like Cantaloupe now.
ANDWEBEGIN’S FAVOURITE TINCAN MOMENTS: Hey Tin, were you just complimenting me or insulting me?
The Last Good Bar 
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