Can straight up walked towards the exit, avoided Ae and Pete's queries and headed straight to his house, all by himself. He stomped and cursed on the way. He hated how much it was affecting him and most importantly hurting him. He wasn't even sure from when did he start feeling so much, it was not like their relationship was committed or anything serious. It was just initial. They were just trying this out but honestly he loved every part of it, until now. He felt so betrayed. He felt like he could cry a good amount of tears if he'd thought about him and the whole repertoire.
He gave himself a pep talk before sleep, just as he was about to drift off to a slumber, a familiar annoying beep sound of his phone buzzed him alert. There were three continuous beeps, the notifications at the lock screen read,
One message from 'Wicked Boss'.
"Indeed wicked'. He thought. After trying so hard not to open the stupid message, he failed. There were few consecutive texts.
I'm sorry again for tonight. *pout gif*
10:23pm
Asleep already?
10:45pm
Good night, melon. Sweet dreams. xoxo
11:09pm
By sweet dreams, I actually meant 'dream about me'. *wink emoji*
11:11pm
Can buried his head into the pillow and groaned out. Loud.
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Can waltzed to Tin's room the next morning right after he reached the office. Apparently, he was too early, and too desperate for answers that he, for the first time was early to work. He sat on Tin's I-Am-The-Boss chair and swung in it. Last night he couldn't sleep a bit, he was thinking way too much. He was so pissed. So pissed that he skipped dinner.
He heard the click of the door and Tin's tall frame came to his view, he was suited like always, his shoes neatly polished, suit fairly pressed and hair nicely done. Like damn, he looked like a model straight out from the magazine. But the moment he looked at his eyes all the memories from last night flooded his mind. And they weren't good memories. He hated every second Tin smiled and laughed, the reason behind it being someone else. Suddenly, the need to know the answers from yesterday's events skipped out of his mind. He wanted to do something infuriating. He wanted to annoy him till Tin himself realises what he had done. His new mission was to piss Tin off, just like how he did. . You know what Tin, I'm gonna deal with you in my way. I will show you my kind of crazy.
Tin smiled at him like always. He wanted to punch him and kiss him at the same time. He started to think his thoughts were resulting delusional day by day.
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