Adorably Silly (ENDED)

Tul's watch

Can's POV

I had already sent my photo to Tin, but he hadn't replied to anything. I really did try to look good, but it seems I didn't live up to his expectations.

Later it was almost Christmas and I couldn't stop looking at my cell phone.

— Can, are you okay?

— Yes, ma.

— His girlfriend hasn't called him yet. —That was Law, clearly.

— Girlfriend? —My mother was amazed.

— Shut up! Don't listen to her, ma, Ley is making up things.

I went to the balcony. Until he deigned to call me.

"Merry Christ ...-"
"How dare you send me that picture?"
"Huh?"
"You are beautiful and naughty and it is too early for me to think about everything I thought when you sent me that picture"

Once again, Can tomato was present. I did think about looking good but I didn't think it would work that well either.

"Merry Christmas, stupid kid"
"Merry Christmas, asshole"
"I love you"

It was in unison, I think we both thought it, but there are things that are said live and direct. **

"I miss you, I can't wait to see you"

It was stronger than me, it escaped me.

"I miss you so much too baby"

— Cantaloupe! —It was mom.

"I have to go now. Mom calls me"
"Of course. Bye."
"Goodbye."

I don't like to cut him off, but otherwise mom would be mad. So I hang off and went in for the toast.

Tin's POV

Tul came looking for me and entered my room.

—Remember —he said—. None of the bodyguards can be trusted. Be careful with what you say...

Cool...

— And act normal. —I sighed—. Come on let's go! —He gestured at me and smiled.

This is all VERY weird. I don't get used to it.

We were in a car that was driven by a chauffeur. It was strange, I had to behave as usual, therefore, I was quiet, looking out. When suddenly Tul said to stop. We were in Central Park. We got off immediately. Libra grabbed my arm roughly and started leading me through the park, I didn't understand anything. After looking around, he released me and said:

— I think we lost them. —He smiled—. Well, where do you want to eat?

This is very strange, especially since Tul's gestures and tone of voice sound strange. Not as always, I don't distinguish its classic falsehood.

—Look, Tul. —I started—. Maybe what you said is true, but you can't expect me to throw everything away and forget about the damage you did to me.

— I know, and I'm sorry. —He apologized—. That's why I want to start over, I want you to change the image you had of me.

He started walking and I followed him. We take a taxi. I don't think I've ever been to this part of town.

— Rock recommended this place to me.

It's very strange his expression when he talks about Rock ... he started texting someone and ... and he was smiling. Damn ... I look like that when I talk about Can?