Jerk

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Tin's POV

I woke up by the alarm clock. I had slept very little, I had THE wedding rehearsal. The body next to me began to stir and make sounds, so I quickly turned off the alarm clock.

— Sleep, my love. —I ruffled his hair with affection— If I could, I would stay all day by your side.

I took a quick shower, must go to a stylist so I didn't wash my hair. There was no last minute food missing, so I had a sandwich and went to the hotel. No, not Ice's, maybe my father was still there. It would be better to call Ice, have him take care of that and then go with Nam.

I arrived at the hotel and there are already reporters, paparazzi and girls like Lemon ... I have become a celebrity in these last days.

—Look at him! P'Tin is so beautiful!

—Who could wake up next to him every morning!

—P'Nam is very lucky.

If they knew that she is not the one who wakes up with me in the morning ...

The stylist was at the hotel, I also tried on the suit: everything perfect. Although it is a lie, Nam insists not to see her with her dress "That way the impact will be greater, NongNong, think about it!" So we try on our outfits but then we change again ... It stresses me out!

From BB:
Love, I feel pretty good but very ... Open ...
I shouldn't have had the Tunnel for so long ...

I went through the garden, they are already decorating everything, it will look very beautiful. It's strange, planning the wedding has been horrible and several times I told myself that I would not go through something like this with Can ... But now that the moment is approaching ... 

I went into a room and met the actor who would be in charge of getting us married. We were talking for about half an hour and I don't think a religious person speaks the way he does, so I know it will be a lie. We are already so close to being happy ...

Can's POV

I woke up. My arms hurt a little. My little cave didn't hurt but it felt ... As if it were open.

I stayed in bed for a while longer, I wanted Tin to help me with my back door problem, but whether he placed his hands on me or spanked me ... It would all make the situation of wanting to "close" the door worse. 

I definitely didn't think much about the consequences of having that, there, for so long ... You are a huge pervert, Can!

I couldn't wait any longer. I got up ... Shit, I was walking as if I had been rammed all night and it was only a few minutes! But Can was horny ... He had to keep Daddy's toy on.

Still, I went home.

I tried not to walk a lot and to be sitting on the sofa, just as Ley laughed softly.

— You will make a video call to me every day, right?

— That? No, mom. —I complained.

— Ow mom! Can is going to be very busy, don't you see how he's wal -...?

I reached over and covered her mouth.

— I will be traveling, ma, I will be getting to know cities and new things.

Ley opened her mouth, mimicking "motels."

No Lay, I glared at her, believe it or not, even if it's yummy and all, not everything in life is sex with Tin.

— Take the opportunity to learn English.

— Yes ma, we don't even know how it is possible for P'Can to speak one language and do you want him to speak two?

Mom snorted fed up.

— I want you to send photos and at least one video call per week.

— Of course!

—And if it's not a call, a message to mom, every day.

— Yes, ma.

She came over and hugged me but she wouldn't let go of me.

—I know, but tomorrow you may not have your usual character, —she said softly in my ear.

— But it's all fake. —I told her again for the thousandth time.

— But you never saw your boyfriend marrying someone else ...

It hit me, now. I know, I know, it's all a lie: he has kissed her, said that he is going to marry her, he takes her by the hand, they do tender things in public, he hugs her in public, he tells her that she is beautiful, he boasts in his social networks ... But I have not seen him say "I accept" yet.

Tin told me to attend the wedding, James will too. So there will be no suspicions. The only guests at the hotel tomorrow night are the wedding guests. The idea is that after the ceremony and after pretending to party, everyone returns to their room. That means Tin and I in the same room and Nam and James in theirs.

James and I will go to the airport earlier and Tin will be leaving with Nam later. And we'll all see each other on the plane and once it takes off ... Tul and Rock will take out Mr. Medthanan's dirty laundry.

I didn't want to walk a lot and I didn't know what time Tin would be back, so I decided to stay the night at home. Well yes, also because I'm going to miss them a lot.

I spent a long time playing with Gucci, my poor baby, he is going to miss me.

— P'Can. —It didn't sound high-pitched or squeaky like always.

Ley just came up to me and hugged me very tightly.

— I'm going to miss you a lot, P'Can.

— I'll miss you too, Ley.

She released me, but she was smiling. Neither said anything until she got up.

— If you don't bring me a JackBam or something good, you're a dead man, you know that, right?

I smiled and nodded.

For moron:
I'll stay with Mom and Ley. With you, I'll stay the rest of my life

From moron:
I thought tomorrow I would marry Nam ...

For moron:
Jerk

From moron:
I love you too baby

For moron:
I love you more, please, try to sleep

Tin's POV

The truth is that I already wanted to be with Can, but at the same time, after yesterday ... it is not bad to be a little apart. We are almost nowhere from being free, from being happy.

At night I had to go home, there was a dinner with my parents and Nam's and her. All protocol, all boring. The worst thing was hearing my father say that I had slept with several prostitutes last night ... He told Mr. Lasang that and he said it happily, proudly. I couldn't take it anymore ... In general, tonight, Dad was a complete jerk.

— I'm going. —I said as soon as I could get away from everything.

Nam didn't say that she would come with me and everyone was a bit surprised.

— I haven't finished packing for the honeymoon. —She excused herself.

She would stay at the hotel since today, I, on the contrary, the less time I am there, the better. But dad looked at me strangely. Shit ... He's suspecting something.

But I did not want to stress more than necessary so I took advantage and regained energy; tomorrow there was a lot to pretend.

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