Adorably Silly (ENDED)

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Can's POV

We went with Pete to Tin's apartment. The journey was silent.

Upon arrival, we asked at the entrance, but nobody knew anything. Tin was not there and no one had been notified that he was gone. Now I am worried. I took out my cell phone again to no avail ... nothing.

— Can, What happened to your cell phone? —Pete asked.

We left the building and sat on the steps.

— I was arrested by the police and confiscated my cell phone while they are investigating Tin's case.

— Did they show you a warrant?

— Huh?

— Can! even though they are policemen, they must show you an warrant from a judge to keep some of your belongings ... unless you give it to them voluntarily. —He explained— and since you told me it was "confiscated" ...

—No, I ... —I was thinking—, Well, they had a lot of papers. I don't know ... I ... the truth was that I had my mind elsewhere.

— I understand you. —He put a hand on my shoulder—. It must be difficult for you to go through all this.

— It's very confusing ... I hate complicated things.

I wanted to be alone.

—I'd better go —I said.

— Do you want me to take you home?

— No, thanks. If you know anything, let me know.

I came home, locked myself in my room, and threw myself on my bed. It was already night. I was so confused ... it even occurred to me to talk to P'Type: he knows what to say. As it was late, I sent him messages telling him everything that happened today, without keeping details. But I also didn't get any response.

I couldn't sleep, just around six or seven in the morning, my eyes closed.

Tin's POV

Hours have passed and Can doesn't answer me. Could he have gotten mad at me because I disappeared? Think Tin! Unless Tul tells him or he reads my message, he doesn't know where I am, or that I came against my will. It's kind of stupid, but I checked the number, yes, it's sent well. I had no choice but to turn to my friend:

For Pete:
I'm Tin, I'm in NY with my brother

After thinking about it, even if I hate him and want to kill him, maybe talking to Tul will give me answers.

Can's POV

I woke up, I don't know what time was it. I took my cell phone right away, no messages from Tin. But I did have from P'Type.

From P'Type:
Many things to say
The most important thing: Can, you must think carefully about how and why you are feeling this way. Do you want to believe the IC guy or the police?
If you left your cell phone at the police station and you use your old cell phone, how do you expect him to write to you? I am, because Ae told me.
The last thing, although not encouraging ... is a Medthanan, if something bad had happened to him, it would be in the news immediately.

P is always like this, I ask him and he answers me with more questions, although the cell phone thing ... I can't be that stupid! This is my old cell phone, with my old chip ... the number Tin always asked me for and I never wanted to give him. There's no way he's sending me a message on this cell phone.

For Pete:
Please pass this number on to Tin who doesn't have it

Regarding the last thing he said, he is right: if something bad had happened, I would find out immediately. As for the first thing he said ... Of course I believe inTin. I don't care what the police say, they said they were investigating. I remember Tin told me that his brother planned a lot of things to make it look real. I don't know if this time he is behind everything but ... although it sounds very strange and there is nothing to support my theory; I believe my idiot because deep down ... I ... deep down, I fell in love, I think that's how true love feels. People are confused, I am not. I'm pretty sure I take his word for it.