Adorably Silly (ENDED)

A date?

Tin POV

The truth is that I don't know how I slept. I was really anxious, I couldn't wait until tomorrow: it would be our first date. I felt very happy. Which made me a little worried, because I deserve it? Do I really deserve this happiness and be able to share my time with a human being as beautiful as Cantaloupe?

The day came, I went about half an hour before. I could not stand it anymore. I could not wait any longer. It was 11 o'clock and Can was not there, then I remembered that he was a silly boy and he would surely be late.

When I saw him crossing the street: I came back to life. I think when I see him I smile, but it's already involuntary.

— Why are you dressed like that? Why are you wearing a shirt? —Can ask before he gets close to me— Where do you think we are going?

— I am dressed appropriately for the occasion — I stressed — we are on a date.

— What? No!

— I told you that I like you, I reminded you, I invited you out ... And you accepted. —I still really enjoy bothering you, Can— Therefore, it's a date.

— I just came to talk to you and then I'm leaving. —He said immediately.

He always makes me strive to have it ...

— Ok let's talk.

— It was a joke when you told me you liked me, right?

Of course not, fool. I approached him.

— Do you really want to talk about it here ... Cantaloupe?

I smiled because I know it bothers him and I know I'm right. He could not object to that.

— Come, let's have lunch. —I ordered.

I took him by the wrist and as soon as I started walking, it was deadlift.

— No. I told you we talked and I'm leaving.

So difficult ... I approached him, still taking his wrist.

—Can ...—I raised his arm and that caused him to get a little closer to me. In turn, I took the opportunity to lift my grip and take his hand, instead of his wrist— It's 11 in the morning and you've agreed to come — he looked at me expectantly — that means you also agree with a lunch together.

— I did not know that.

— Of course, a date before noon implies that lunch is also accepted.

— I just want to talk to you, Tin. —He said a little fed up.

— So let's eat. —I started walking. I took him by the wrist again; He walked with me.

I would love to be hand in hand with him and not feel that I am forcing him to walk with me, even so ... I like to be seen walking with ... My future boyfriend?

We walk like this a few steps, I know he is very shy and I'm not looking for him to hate me again. So then I released him, looked at him and said:

— Follow me, Cantaloupe.

I love when he purses his lips because he is angry.

Can POV

I had a hard time sleeping, I don't know why.

When I woke up I knew that I had to go out with Tin and get the picture for Lay, but I don't know ... it's not like I thought of a method to take a picture. I just felt weird, good, but weird.

I was approaching and I saw him in the distance: long-sleeved shirt, formal pants, shoes ... why does he look so hot if he is just going to join me? ... did I say hot? Caaaaan!