Adorably Silly (ENDED)

Let me be your oxygen

Hi hi!!

I just wanted to remember you that this is just a fanfic and it will not be based on  A Chance to Love nor the novel.

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Tin's POV

I went back to the apartment that Libra rented, I slept there, as he said. My nephew arrived early in the morning, I was with him until it was time to go to the movies.

— Nong Phu, wait, uncle must buy a cell phone.— But if you already have one ...— Yes, but it broke.— Oh ...

I didn't realize it, but I went into the same store I had been with Can when I bought his cell phone. Now I was with Phu Pha: I can't waver. Ya Tin! Get over!
I bought the cell phone and we got out of there right away.

From Pete:

Tin! you must go to the game today, it's at 7

For Pete:

What?

From Pete:

Today Can will play in the starting team! If they win, they go to the semifinals ... I think that despite everything, it would be very nice if you go

Maybe Pete is right. It is an important game for him ... I would like to be there to see his face full of emotion and happiness if they win. I just hope mother will come in time ...

Can's POV

I couldn't sleep, I feel horrible. I think the perfect guy had a crush on me and since I'm stupid, like he always told me ... I let him go.

— P'Caaaaan! —It was Ley—. Today is a great day for my brother. —She smiled.

She turned on the light. Between the fact that I didn't sleep at all, that she is noisy and she turned on the light without warning ... my face must be scary.

— P'Can! —she got scared...

After looking at me blankly for a while, she spoke:

— Did you go out for a drink last night? Didn't you know that today was an important day?!

She left disappointed. I wonder what would disappoint her more, to know that I am stupid and rejected Tin Medthanan or to think that the night before my big day I got drunk? Whatever...

I couldn't get Tin out of my mind. We went to lunch as a family, but I didn't pay attention. Throughout the day my friends sent me messages of encouragement; I thought like a fool that I would see one of him, why? Tin's not even aware about the game ...

From P'Type:
The boys have told me that you haven't responded to messages, are you okay?

For P'Type:
Yes.

From P'Type:
Can, I'm sorry. I really didn't know the news that you would play today, otherwise I wouldn't have asked you that yesterday

For P'Type:
Don't worry P, you were always right

From P'Type:
???

From P'Type:
Can?

I squeezed my cheeks to wake up. I was tired and it was almost time for the game. I was separated from the rest. I had to get back to reality. But how could I ever get back to reality if that locker over there is the same one Tin pushed me against a few weeks ago? Shit! I definitely can't think about it right now ...

Tin's POV

Mom arrived on time and took my nephew so I was free. I debated a bit between going or not going, but the truth is that after yesterday, I really wanted to see him and something told me I had to go.

I decided to go quietly. Without telling Pete or anyone. I went and stood a bit far away: I was going to watch the game, not him.

It's been a long time since I saw Can in the team uniform, it brings back fond memories. I think I really smiled ... it's what Cantaloupe produces in me.

The game was normal until the second half. They came 0 to 0, there were about ten minutes to go when the other team started the attack: they went for everything! The guy from the other team got dangerously close to the area and kicked. I don't know if it would have been a goal to be honest. But Can ran at an impressive speed and intercepted the shot ... the problem was that instead of deflecting the ball ... it was a Chilean goal ... a goal against his own team. Can fell exhausted, on his knees on the playing field. It made me want to go and hug him ... You could see he was affected, but he got up and played until the game was over.

Can's POV

The game was a disaster, we lost 1-0 because of me. I failed, I sunk my team, we lost the chance to go to the semis ... I was so angry and frustrated with myself ... I wanted to cry.

— Can, don't feel bad.

— Don't take it personally, Can!

They all wanted to cheer me up ... but honestly they were of no use to me. P'Type approached me with every intention of speaking. I just wanted him to go; I just wanted to cry

— Can. 

— Can we talk another time P? I don't feel well.

He seemed to hesitate but let me go. I bathed like a racing car and left.

I left. I started walking fast and away from the court; I wanted to be alone, away from people. I came to a place where there were no people, I sat on the ground, took a deep breath and ...

— Cantaloupe?

It was him. I turned to see him. He smirked.

—Tin ... —My tears began to fall.

He came over right away and hugged me. I dropped into his arms. My crying became uncontrollable.

—I'm sorry ... hiccup, —I'm so sorry.

— Shhh ... shhh. —He hugged me tighter.

He started running his hand over my face. Even though I couldn't stop crying, I felt like I had a protective field.

—I ... I always screw up everything, —I said in a moment that I could breathe.

— Don't say that, Can.

One of his arms was still holding me, with his free hand he wiped my tears.

— The game may be lost ... but you will never lose me.

I looked him in the eyes and he looked back at me. I cried again. I don't know what is happening to me. I don't like crying, I hate that others see me crying and yet here I am, in his arms, I feel good, I don't have to pretend, I feel ... safe. I finally understand what Tin was referring to when he told me that he was comfortable with me. This is feeling comfortable. I got closer to him and hugged him even closer.

—Please don't leave me ... —I begged—, I was stupid, but don't leave me.

I heard him chuckle, Tin cupped my chin for me to look at him.

 —I am madly in love with you, silly boy ... I already told you that I need you to breathe.

My heart races and I feel light, a pleasant sensation runs through my body. Only he makes me feel like this. I have realized that thanks to Tin, I have learned to think and reflect. I have learned from my mistakes, because now, I would never let him go.

— Let me be your oxygen, Tin.

He looked down at my lips and swallowed hard. We both get closer and kiss.