𝕋𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕤 ℂ𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕕' (𝕋𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕟) ✔

🔸Chap19🔸

Tin felt a weight on his shoulder. He twitched and opened his eyes slowly rubbing the sleep out if them, it was still quite dark. The last time he checked, he wasn't having a blanket wrapped around him. He looked aside only to come across Can's small figure curled up beside him and his head was rested on Tin's shoulder. Tin's eyes widened and in a matter of seconds he was fully awake.

Woah! He was definitely not expecting this, it was indeed a view. A beautiful view. Tin had a warm feeling when he realized Can had put the blanket on him. Maybe he fell asleep watching TV , like him. He thought and smiled to himself. He carefully reached for the remote and switched off the TV.

He stared at Can's sleeping form. He was sleeping peacefully looking so fucking innocent and adorable, it felt almost impossible to resist. He ran his fingers through Can's fluffy locks and Can unknowingly leaned into his touch.

Tin smiled at Can with heart eyes feeling content, he leaned down and pressed his lips to his cheek ever so gently like he was a delicate piece of an artwork.

Can looked quite uncomfortable sleeping in that position, so he carefully laid him down on his back and straitened his legs. He propped himself beside him in the little place and tucked him in with his blanket. This was the only chance he got, If Can was awake he would've probably kicked him out of his own couch by now. He wrapped his arm around Can's waist and Can turned around facing Tin, still in his deep sleep. He snuggled into Tin's chest comfortably. Guess who couldn't wipe the stupid grin off his face?

Tin didn't even realize that an hour had passed by and he was practically doing nothing except staring and enjoying the warmth radiating off Can's soft body like a love sick idiot. He didn't even know he was craving for this moment until it actually happened. Only if he could wake up everyday like this.

Soon he drifted into a dreamless content sleep. But it was disturbed too quick by a very familiar female screech.

" I knew you two were up to some real horny shit. Oh Lord! DON'T tell me you guys did it on the couch!"

The first thing which came to Tin's mind was, shouldn't have given Marcella the spare key to my apartment. That woman is a clock blocker.

He hissed in a deadly tone "Cella shut your pretty mouth, you'd disturb his sleep. Can't you see he looks tired?"

Marcella smirked running her hands through her dyed blonde streaks "of course he looks tired, god knows how wild you were last night!"

Tin whispered "Oh for god's sake woman, we didn't do anything. We fell asleep watching TV."

"Real smooth brother! Like I'm ever gonna believe that!" She teased walking away to one of the guest rooms. She comes over once a month to stay over at Tin's place so the guest room could officially be called hers.

"I would kindly ask you to fuck off!" Tin hushed after her step sister and fell back on the couch again. He ran his hands through Can's soft hair for few minutes, it was already becoming his favourite thing on earth. He sighed and hopped off the couch trying hard not to wake up the boy beside him.

He tardily brushed his teeth and took a shower. He was in a cheerful mood, which was a contrast to his grumpy nature. When he was all done he came back to the living room to check on Can.

Can was now sitting on the couch, the blanket still around him and he had a pretty frown playing on his face.
For Fudge's sake Can, stop looking so pretty this early in the morning. Its not good for my health! Tin thought as he walked towards Can and sat beside him on the couch.