Adorably Silly (ENDED)

What did you do to me?

Tin's POV

I have already stopped crying; weeks have passed. But I still can't stop thinking about him, remembering how he shuddered under my touch ... I don't want anyone else by my side: I only want Cantaloupe, I only need my silly boy. I know, the only stupid in all this, is me ...

The other day it rained at night and I just thought it would have been beautiful to be together, to be able to hold him tight while listening to the thunder and lightning. Without speaking, just the two of us, close, together, enjoying each other's company ...

Sometimes it happens to me that I am walking and I do not know where I am going or where I end, because unconsciously I think about him and I do not pay attention to the road. Today was one of those days.

— Ai Good!

That voice. It was him. I was froze right there. I looked in all directions, because it had to be close ... The ball. Surely he was coming to look for the ball that was a few meters from me. I decided that it was best to keep walking, as if I had not realized anything. I put on my best poker face, stood up and walked.

To my bad luck, he was coming from the front. As always, he came in his own world, but when we almost collided he looked ahead and he saw me. We look at each other without stopping our steps. My heart raced a thousand. Passing so close to him after these weeks; I felt as if a powerful attraction force like that of a magnet was pulling me towards him. I closed my eyes and continued.

Can's POV

It's been a long time since Tin drove away. I haven't seen him anymore. Truth be told, Pete takes care of that. I'm not going to deny that I feel weird, it's that Tin was very good to me and it partly hurts me not to have him anymore.

The other night it rained very hard. I thought that lightning would strike at home, the sound was so loud that it was hard for me to sleep. I curled up on my bed and covered myself with the padding as much as I could ... But I only managed to sleep when I imagined that Tin was next to me, strange isn't it?

I was with the ball in hand, I was passing by where Tin kissed me for the first time. I don't know when, but when I wanted to remember, my hand was already running over my lips ... His lips felt so good on mine. Damn! It already happened! I lowered my hands, got limp and shook a little why do I still think about him? I heard a ball hit. That brought me back to reality: Ai Good looked angry and had just kicked the ball ... The ball! It was the one I had in my hand that at some point came loose. I was dumbfounded.

— If you continue ... on the moon ... you will make us lose the ... game. —It was Ai Good.

— Huh?

— You see it?

He left angry. I went to get the ball back.

He kicked it hard, because I had distanced myself a bit from people.

— Ai Good!

I sighed. I always think about the games, maybe I'm not as alert as before. I looked up and saw him: Tin. He was walking in the opposite direction. When we got to pass side by side, it was as if the magnet had fixed itself ... My heart raced and I couldn't stop looking at him. Why do I feel this way?

The day passed awful. I was late to practice and P'No and P'Type reprimanded me, a ball hit me on the head, I scored a goal against ... What did you do to me, Tin?

—Hey Can ... —It was P'Type.

— I know, I'm a mess. Even Ai Good got mad at me.

I collapsed on the bench.

— I invite you to eat now, after we take a shower, what do you say?

You never say no to free food.

—Ok.

Tin's POV

It was looking pretty good until I saw him. I feel like an addict in rehab who just saw his drug and wants to go back to addiction ... What did you do to me, Can? Why can't I live anymore if it's not with you?

I hardly even realized there were some of my brother's men waiting for me next to a black truck ... So dramatic.

— Young Medthanan. —Said one of them and opened the door.

Tul. To tell the truth, I didn't think of any of that. The other time, when he opened the door to my room and found me at my worst ... He didn't say anything. It's like that never happened. He keeps unleashing me in front of my family and pretending he loves me in front of high society people or reporters. I'm not in the mood to deal with him ... But I had no choice. I got into the vehicle.

We are heading to a luxury building. It was also close to campus. They took me to an apartment and before knocking on the door, my brother was already opening it from the other side.

—Good to see you, little brother. —His disgusting smile was present.

My unfriendly face should be a feast for him.

— I told mom you wanted to live alone. —He spoke innocently—. That you were going to try it for a month.

What? Why did you say that?

— I convinced her it was for the best. —He poured himself water in a glass and made a sign for me to help myself if I wanted— No one would have to put up with you at home and we would only see you at events. —He smiled.

It makes me so angry! But the hell! I don't want to see them either! Better if I'm alone! I had discarded the idea of ​​the apartment, because I wanted it to be free with Can ... But if my main motivation to get away from my toxic family was not, why would I want an apartment?

— And with the goodness of your heart did you buy me this apartment? —I asked sarcastically.

— Of course not. Do not be stupid. —He looked at me with disgust—. I rented it.

I was not understanding anything. I think my poker face fell.

— It doesn't interest me in the least if you really want to live alone or not. —He said seriously—, But as I said, I needed you to take care of Nong Phu while I go to the United States.

— Or what? —I questioned defiantly.

He got up, walked to the door, and turned around. He smirked before adding:

— You don't want anything bad to happen to this boy ... Your friend ... What was his name? —He pretended to remember—, Can.

I was stunned. Libra withdrew that threat. I did not know what to say. I know that it is very easy for him to hire people to follow in my footsteps; He's always done it ... He's the best at it. But he wouldn't dare to harm Can, right?

Can's POV

We went to eat, just me and P'Type. We went to a place where we go often with the guys from the team. He sat down but did not speak to me.

— What's wrong P ?!

— I'm waiting for you to talk to me.

— Talk to you? About what?

I didn't understand anything.

— Do you remember what I told you when you rejected the boy from IC?

The truth is, no. I shook my head negatively. He smiled.

— I said that in a while I would ask you something —he looked at me seriously— today the day has come.

I looked at him scared, was it something so serious? It's like P'Type wants to look into my soul.

— Can, are you happier now or when you were with that boy?

Something hit me in the chest. I had never thought about that. P'Type smiled.

— I want you to think about it, you don't have to answer me. The answer matters you only. —He pointed to my heart.