𝕋𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕤 ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕕' (𝕋𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕟) ✔

🔸Chap9🔸

"This is highly frustrating, I don't care about the consequences-" Tin put down the phone he was talking to and gestured to Can who was running around like a lamb in Tin's hotel room.

"Help me with the tie will you?" Tin whispered to Can and continued talking to someone on phone. Can walked closer and took care of the tie. Watching Can from this close was already Tin's favourite thing. Can was done tying the Gucci fabric as he moved apart, and tin felt the warmth leave him.

Can headed towards the door while Tin whispered into his phone "And please take care of those goofy nutheads I slept with. Try not to invite them in the first place"

Can froze in his place when he realized what he heard.
He just walked out of there, feeling irritated on hearing that. Considering the past few days, he started to think that his Boss was actually a good person. But now?!

Tsk what else can I expect from a spoiled rich asshole like Tin!! My bad I thought he was different. But he is just like every other jerk.

Okay I shouldn't care, oh wait- I don't really care. Lemme go get some food.

An hour later,

It was Can's job to look after the arrangements for the party his boss was hosting. And Can was well aware of the fact that, this party was not held for having fun but it was only for pure business. Can reached the venue first, and took care of the food, drinks and decor. At the end he was totally tired and also satisfied. For the first time he was content with the work he had done.

He sat down on a chair, trying to drown his tiredness when a familiar voice woke him up.

"Can!!?"

How could he not recognize that voice?

"Yes Sir, I'm right here!" He replied lazily, he was still so annoyed and he didn't really want to see his boss's face right now. He was not in the mood. Not. At. All.

"Can! Seriously? What the hell is this!?" Tin asked walking towards his secretary.

Okay, why does he sound angry? Can started to worry, did he do something wrong again.

"Why, what's wrong?" Can asked still seated while Tin was towering over him.

"The decor, it looks cheap. The food is fine but what the hell is wrong with the lights and curtains. Even the tables for Christ's sake. They look cheap and dirty-"

"Excuse me? You are the one who wanted it to look simple. And for fuck's sake the tables and curtains aren't dirty. I styled everything in grey cause I wanted it to be grey themed.!"

"I don't freaking care if its grey themed or gay themed, it looks like some funeral of a dead cat! I want everything to change in less that two hours."

"What the heck?! I worked my ass of in doing all this shit and besides I already paid the workers, they all had left."

"Do what ever you can but I want my party to look rich and decent. Change everything to maroon!! Make it quick!"

With that Tin left pissing Can off. And Can sat there, anger boiling within him like lava wanting to erupt any soon.

"You fucking moron, what a stupid annoying asshole. You'd go to hell, jerkface. I'd skin you alive, cut you into pieces and feed you to a lion. Ahrrrrr... I worked so hard on this?!!!/!. Why god? Why me......-"

Only if Tin could hear this.
Can went on calling out profanities until his ego calmed down. He ended up rearranging everything, at the end he felt like his knees gave up. He headed back to his hotel room and collapsed on the bed.

After what felt like an hour, he heard the click of his door being opened. That's when he realized he forgot to lock the room.
But he failed to realize he didn't sleep with a blanket on, someone wrapped it for him.

Can heard footsteps entering his room. He heard Tin's voice "Nice job, Can. The venue looks decent as I wanted it look like. Get ready, the party had started."

"And wear these when you're up!" Tin said as he placed a suit beside Can's sleeping form. Can didn't dare to open his eyes, though he heard everything. He just didn't want to see his jerk face, if he accidentally did he was sure he'd punch him in the gut and it sure would ruin his handsome face. The whole plan sounded appealing to Can, but his job was in Tin's hands so behold!

He finally opened his eyes when he heard the door being closed, he sighed and ran his hands over the suit.
Okay why in the heaven would he buy me a suit now?
Can being a curious cat he was, opened it up and tried it on. To his surprise, he looked very nice in it. It fit him perfectly. Everything was fine until his eyes landed on the price tag.

Can had never seen those many zeros in his whole fudging life, expect in marks sheet of course. He sucked in studies, when he was in school.

Now I understand, He's showing off. He thinks I'd go thanking him around like a puppy just because he got me super expensive suit. I cannot have this. Can thought as he furiously headed to Tin's room.

[A/N: Can baby calm down,
cut your future husband some slack! XD]

He walked straight up to Tin, still wearing the suit he bought him.

"Look you really look nice in-"

"I cannot wear this. I'm very thankful but nope, I don't want it."

"What's wrong with you? I bought you something, just wear it!"

"No thanks, I'm not a fan of expensive shit like this, that too from you. You don't have to rub off your money on me!"

"Come on, I'm not trying to show off or something if that's what your thinking. There will be high officials from big companies tonight, I just want my secretary to look well dressed!"

"So your saying I'm not well dressed now?"

"That's not what I mean-"

"Yeah I get it Sir, you feel embarrassed having me as your secretary. Maybe I look too cheap for you, but its who I am. If my appearance is what your worried about, its okay I'd stay here in the hotel room. I'm not a fan of rich ass parties anyway."

"Can, stop testing my patience! Your going overboard with this. I just wanted you too look nice. And your going on and on about some rubbish. You are needed as my secretary there at the party. Wear whatever you want, I fucking don't care anymore.!"

With that Tin stormed off and he looked hella furious. Can sighed.
Did I overreact?

No, he was the one who was acting like an asshole.

Can, after having an inner struggle within himself, he stuck to his previous clothing and threw the suit away on Tin's bed. Sometimes Can could be a real stubborn crack head!
He got on the Car, fully aware of Tin's presence. They both kept quite until they reached the venue.

Its gonna be tough day ahead!