TIN

Tin felt something was bothering him, like someone from somewhere was speaking ill of him. His brows furrowed as he was thinking who could it be for a minute or so, he then shook his head deciding to no longer care about it.

"Whatever" tin muttered.

He then stood from where he was sitting and walk across his big and spacious room. His room was so big; a 5 star hotels presidential suite wouldn't come close to how stupendous and sophisticated it is.
Tin opened his fridge and rummage for a beer, to his disappointment there was none left, he was only able to find a rotten banana, he scowl upon seeing the elder fruit on his hands and threw it at the opposite direction.

He heave an audible sigh and close his fridge. Turned around Exiting his small kitchen area, oblivious on what was on his floor; as he took his steps he accidentally stepped on the elder fruit he had tossed on exile. Tin slip and fell on the floor on his back

"Aaagghhh.... Son of a-" he wailed in both pain and frustration.

If the fruit was alive he would have been smiling and jeering at Tin for his victory, being able to have his revenge upon the latter.

Tin slowly stood up, using the chair for support he glace at the floor and sneered at the now squash rotten fruit. He composed himself down, and cleared his throat as if embarrassed like someone might have seen his humiliating scene. He continued from where he left off and walk straight to his bed. Tin reached for the telephone at the table near his bed and pressed 4, the phone rang 3 times before someone from the other side bothered to answer the call.

"Hello?" said the woman on the phone

"Bring me some more beer" tin said coldly and uncaring

Like a song sung by a well-known singer, the woman on the other line knew exactly who it was.

"Of course Khun Mean, right away"

Without a moment to waist, she hang-up leaving the other listening to the after tone. Moments later tins door was greeted with gentle knuckles and it open automatically, the woman outside entered the room with a tray on her other had and what seemed to be a can of cola on top of it.

"G-good evening yo-young Ma-Master.." the maid said nervously and bowed her head out of respect.

"What is that?" tin asked

Hearing tins cold questioning tone, made the maid jolty and shivered, anxiety building up on her nerves.

".. Is that cola???...... Are you deaf or something... Or just plain stupid?? Don't you know what beer is???" tin growled at the poor servant

"I.. I.. I c-couldn't fi-find.. Any.. B-beers K-khun.. M-m..mean.. It.. L-looks.. like w-we ha-have... ran.. O-out of b-beers s-sire... S-so i.. decide an.. A-alternative..." the woman stuttered out of fear in responding to her boss, with her head down not having the gut to look at her young master in the eyes.

Tin said nothing, he just glared at her menacingly and dismissed her out of his room. He massage his nape trying to calm himself down and when he did, he grabbed his car keys, wallet, He walk to his walk-in closet and took a black jacket hoddie and wore it.

He went downstairs stairs, and called for his butler, he told him that if anyone was looking for him tell them that he went out for a night ride at the city. Tin chose the Black SUV as his car to be in cogito, not wanting to attract attention.

After a 30 mins drive from the rich hill suburbs down to the metropolitan, tin drove to a gas station after realizing that his bodyguards were to dimwitted, forgetting to fuel up the vehicle. He park the car and filled it up, he was about to enter his car when he noticed a small grocery mark nearby. He suddenly remembered that he needed something's. Not forgetting to secure his car first, after the beep he walks straight to the mini mart. Upon entering the premise, he got greeted by the cashier, as always he ignored him; he took a basket near the counter and proceeded to his business.

Sashaying his way around the shop, grabbing what he needed and putting them inside his basket, at the back corner of the shop, he saw a big chiller filled with different kinds of drinks and some dairy products, the chiller had a big transparent glass door so you can easily see what you want to by. As he was about to reach for the handle, someone out of nowhere like a gush of wind materialized in front of him with his back facing the latter. This stranger is now in the way between Tin and the chiller, Tin crooked his head looking at the man in front of him with a scowl on his face.

The person however doesn't seem to notice Tins nearby presence as he continued rummaging inside the chiller, while humming an unfamiliar song picking drinks after drinks then putting them back as if still unsure what to choose. Tin was now getting annoyed and was reaching his patience limits seeing that the person was somehow taking his time with the chiller, alas, he could no longer take it,

"Eheem!!!" the Ice Prince cleared his throat loud enough to make people around him turn to his direction, but to no avail it seemed that it just went pass the strangers ears seeing no sign of reaction from him, except that he seemed more engrossed with his activity, still deciding what to choose. Tin dumbfounded at the person in front of him, for a brief moment he looked at him still oblivious of his presence, his arms now rose about to grab hold of the strangers shoulders, when the latter suddenly cried.

"Yes, finally found it!!! Whoaahh!!! And it even the last one"

He took the can out and turned to Tins direction, still looking to what he was holding with a genuine plastered smile on his face. Tin saw what it was and his eyes widened, it was what he was about to look and oath buy before he got cut off by him; It was a can of beer. Remembering what the other guy just uttered being the last one, he swiftly swatted if off the latter's hands, claiming it his own.

CAN

Can left his university after his class ended, he was about to go straight home when he remembered he forgot something back at his locker in the pastry shop, so he turned around and hurriedly bike to its direction. What he oath to be just a quick stop by turned to a long & fun full conversation with his workmates, can so engrossed with chatting with them he lost track of time, he looked at his watch and saw how late it was already; 10:40 PM. He quickly ended his conversations and bid them farewell, went straight out to get his bike and rolled off.

As he was passing by, Can saw a mini mart near the gas station and his tummy started to protest, he forgot to have dinner , cause of his hectic time schedule, can biked his way there and entered the shop, despite the hunger he was felling, The little Melon got a little thirsty somehow, dehydrated from all the paddling he'd been doing so he urge himself to where the drinks were stacked in place, after seeing the cold chiller, as if jaunting at him shining at the back corner of the shop, without delay, Can dashed quickly to its place and grab the handle and opened it, letting the cool freezing air escape from it prison, kissing him delicately

Can started rummaging inside the chiller looking for the perfect drink to quench his thirst. Can was taking his time, thinking since he was the only customer inside the shop anyways so why hurry, he started humming his favorite song while continuing his quest. Then can saw his favorite beer, he thought he should get one and drinking at home to celebrate his recent luck after getting a 100pts on their assignment, an assignment he didn't batted any sweat with and was the only one to get a perfect score. He notices that it was the last one after observing from his early excavation.

"Yes, finally found it!!!,Whoaahh!!! I'm in luck!!!!, its even the last one" can uttered.

Still in awe for having to grab the last can of beer, he turned around and was about to walk away, when a claw like hands came snatching the beer from his mitts. Can was stunned for a brief moment, looking at his now empty hands. Snapping back from his trance he looked up and saw the thief that had the tenacity to steal from him upfront. His eyes fixed at the taller in front of him, he gave him a scowl look.

"hay, whats the big idea??' can hissed

But the latter only looked at him, uncaring. He then lowered his head towards the smaller, with his face just a few inches apart from each other, he smirk then shrugged his shoulders

"Finders keepers, little guy" he said teasingly

"But you weren't the one found it first" can rebutted

"But I was the first to see it from your hands, wasn't i??" Tin countered

"What!!!!!??? That doesn't even make sense!!!" Can growled

"It doesn't have to, as long as it's me" tin giving an uninterested look, and started walking away from the latter.

"hay, wait a minute!!!! We are not done yet!!! Give that back... I said wait!! Can yelled

But Tin rolled his eyes as he kept on walking, ignoring Cans cries of restrain.

Can follow him, as he couldn't take it anymore he grab tin by the hands making him suspending him from proceeding any further. He turned back to can, still gripping at his hands tight, not letting go. Tin controlled himself from lashing out, upon seeing a commoner had the guts to hold his hands like that.

"WHAT!!!!" with a raised voice unable to hide the anger on it, tin asked can

But can stood his ground unyielding to the tallers intimidating remark, still gripping the latter's hands he replied.

"ARE YOU DEAF OR SOMETHING, I SAID GIVE IT BACK!!" Can demanded.

"ARE YOU A RETARDED OR SOMETHING OR JUST PLAIN STUPID??" Tin scornfully said

"What??" can confused at the the tallers statements

"HUH...and deaf as well I see" tin smug at him

"look kid, this drink isn't for little boys like yourself, grow a beard first before you try acting like an adult" tin scoffed

"You... I'm not a kid!! I'm a-"before can could finished tin cut him off.

"A what? .....A gremlin?? A midget? A goblin?..." said Tin with distaste on his tone.

"I am not any of those things!!!! I am a college student you jerk!!!" Can shouted feeling more insulted

Suddenly, he got pushed by Tin really hard making Can yelp a little, pinning him on the rack of biscuits with the tallers right long, lean and muscular arms on Cans chest, pressing him on as the boy looked at Tin bewildered .

Tin closed the distance between them, making almost no space, now feeling each other's breaths as Tins face zoomed to Cans, giving him a grimace look, then Can found him self looking straight on Tins pearcing dark cold orbs, still gripping his arm, as he kept gazing on them, his spine shivered out in fear, tiny hairs from the back of his neck stood up, he could see resentment, contempt, anger, sorrow and things he never wanted to feel from the latter.

"Listen to me very carefully you worthless piece of SHIT, I don't give A FUCK to whatever the hell you are, from what hell hole you came from. If you ever lay you filty, disgusting hands on me ever again, I'll make sure that you'll never be able to hold anything ever again, you got that. so fuck off before you know what's good for you" grimmingly he Imposed his will to Can, making the boy dumbfounded, agitated Can unconsciously loosen his grip on tin, arms giving him freedom from where he left off.

Can was now lost for words, flustered, face now crimson red, his jaw clenched and greeted his teeth as his hands started to balled into a fist, as if having a solid resolve, he ran quickly to the chiller took out a can of soda and shake it intensely.

Tin was now busy, pulling out his stuff from his basket, when he felt someone tapped his shoulder twice. He looked over from his shoulder and like fireworks in the fourth of July, a cold cola rained on his face. The latter taken aback by the sudden attack, stunned, mouth ajar to even think or speak.

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