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T/N: I was checking my drafts and saw that this was already done but wasn't posted so, here it is.

I'm trying to slowly come back and finish these stories so you'll probably see my in your notification from time-to-time.

Good morning and I hope you enjoy this!

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The screams of terror resounded throughout the room, up to the corridor of that motel that even the cleaning girl decided to retreat quickly when she heard them, because after her long years of experience in "Paso" motels, she could say with certainty that screaming meant trouble.

And if any of you ask, the screams of terror originate from room "204-A".

They came from a couple made up of 2 boys, naked, sweaty, tired, and apparently without memory of what happened...not to mention that they were staring at each other with a mixture of shame and fear.

"Fuck!"

They both shouted, having analyzed the shameful situation in which they are in.

"This should not happen...again!"

They both gathered their things and forced themselves not to look at each other's nakedness out of embarrassment.

Can hurriedly changed, putting on the first thing he saw (literally) to cover his nakedness...even though there was nothing that Tin had not seen already.

On the one hand, Tin, whose hands are already shaking just remembering what happened that night and in the early morning.

"No one has to know..."

"It's not my fault that you were drunk!" Tin reproach while adjusting his pants.

"Don't blame me, you idiot!" Can turned to look at him angrily, his fists and jaw clenched.

"I don't blame you!" Tin turned to face him, but before this, he decided to take a deep breath and calm himself so that the situation would not get even more out of control.

"Listen, we were both drunk, okay?"

Can nodded, dropping on the bed, while Tin approached him to place his hands on the other's cheeks to reassure him even a little.

"We are both guilty, okay?"

It should be noted that Tin's torso was still naked but Can seemed not to care when he felt both hands on his face.

"I'm sorry, it's just that this is...you know," Can looked down as his cheeks turned a pink color, his heart beginning to pound.

"I know."

When they realized their closeness, both decided to move away a little to button their shirts, leave that place as soon as possible, and pretend that none of that had happened.

Can turned to Tin again and looked at him scared.

"What time is it?"

Tin took his phone in a hurry and when he turned it on, he cursed out loud.

"Shit! It's 9:25! Hurry up!"

"What will we say if they ask us where we were or why we were late?"

Can took his things, even fixing his hair a little.

"We will lie, as we used to do before."

Tin looked into his eyes and Can felt all his insecurity and fear disappear because only Tin had been able to give him that feeling of security.

"Okay."

Tin took his things together with Can's and they went to the exit of that room, which had witnessed all that happened but not before giving one last kiss to each other, before leaving and pretending that nothing had happened.

Going exactly to what they were before, strangers.

"We...we have to go." With red cheeks, Can stopped the kiss.

Tin laughed at him, he loved seeing Can ashamed and more if it was because of him.

"Yes, let's go."

Tin has a smile on his lips as they left the place together, "pretending" that nothing had happened the night before.

Ignoring the thoughts in his mind, knowing that until needed, it is fine that they both don't know the answers to all those questions running through his mind.

The main question within all this cloud of alcohol and blurry memories was...

What had happened before they ended up in bed?

They walked through those corridors with extreme speed as they wanted to get out of that place and never, ever return.

Besides that, they were about to miss 4 hours of class, and if Can's stepfather finds out about it, he was more than dead.

Both felt success when they saw the motel reception a few meters from them, therefore the exit was very close, they hurried their pace at once, then they began to run when they saw the exit, hurrying up to leave that "horrible", and go to class.

And forget everything...

When they reached the exit, their smiles became large, the door was in front of them, and when they saw the receptionist smiled at them with pleasure and delicacy, directing words that later would make sense, not now, but soon enough.

"Goodbye Messrs.' Metthanan."

"What did he just say?"

The boys heard his words but did not take its importance and just left that place to forget everything.

"Next time we will go to a more elegant motel." Tin declared while taking out the keys of his car.

"Oh, there will be no next time!" Can replied, crossing his arms in denial even if he knew to himself that he wanted that next time to happen.

"I can bet that there will be!"

Hearing Tin's confident and authoritative tone made Can want and hate him at the same time.

Both laughed because of their own words, and decided to walk quickly, sharing jokes and laughter with each other as they got to the car, and to the university where they would "probably" forget everything that happened.

But during this short drive from the motel to their university, they kept feeling strange, almost as if they had forgotten something...

Important?

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