It's been a few day since Tin and Can's last meeting but it's not because they didn't want to see each other. School work just caught up to them, draining them of any energy to go out and socialize. The good thing is they kept in touch since they exchanged lines on their last meeting. They've been chatting with each other every now and then when they had the time to.
The first few messages were a bit awkward since they didn't know what to say to each other. It was that kind of chat where they would just say 'Hi' to each other, and laugh painfully, awkwardness clear in the messaging app. It all started when Tin suddenly had the urge to message Can.
Can
Tin:
Hey!Can:
HiTin:
HahahaCan:
HahahahaTin:
So... what are you doing?Can:
Nothing muchTin:
CoolCan:
What about you?Tin:
What about me?Can:
What are you doing?Tin:
Nothing, just chillingCan:
Nice
SeenTin plopped down on his large, soft, king-sized bed, wanting to just be swallowed up by the comfy mattress. He laid there for a few moments before thrashing around, making a mess of the sheets. He got up and took one of the pillows he had with a simple but beautiful embroidery, and repeatedly hit it in his cringing face.
He screamed all his frustrations onto the poor pillow, wanting to just erase the memory of that chat he had with Can. He felt so embarrassed, his cheeks and ears turning red just from the memory of it. If anyone were to look at him, they'd probably think he's a tomato.
"What the fuck was that! AAAAAAAAAAA" Tin screamed out, wanting nothing more than to turn back time to stop himself from the dreadful experience.
"He probably thinks I'm a weird ass creep. I mean seriously, who chats someone unexpectedly with nothing to say except 'Hey'. Fucking dumbass self." Tin talked to himself since he had no one to talk to at the moment which only made his situation worse.
"I'm being to kind to myself, he probably thought that the first time we met."
"And add to that the fact that I'm talking to myself right now. Well it was fun being Can's friend while it lasted." Tin dramatically sighed as he fell on the cushions below him.
He covered his face with the pillow he used to beat it with earlier, and decided to take a nap. That is until his wonderful mind reminded him of how unfamiliar he is with socializing with people, and began thrashing around again.
"Please, someone just knock me out so I could have amnesia and forget this ever happened!"
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"Omg, Can what the fuck was that!" The said boy screamed into bed, flailing his limbs around as if it would help get rid of the awkwardness he felt.

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It All Started From a Kiss || TinCan FF
FanfictionTin wanted to find a friend but got something much more. "Can I kiss you?"