Because peng wanted to read some tinngun, I bring to her great quality fics!
You Have to Go Slow
"How are you not nervous?" Gun asks. Tinn was incredibly calm, like he's done this before or something.
"Cause there's nothing to be nervous about. Boyfriends do this stuff. It's completely normal." Tinn loosens the knot in Gun's chest, but it is still not enough to halt his racing heart.
Rose Petals and Candlelight
A tiny canon divergence, wherein the boys accidentally have sex when Gun stays over in the final scene of the show
CROSSWORD
an alternate universe fic in which gun falls in love with tinn first, and makes it his aim to confess to his adorable bespectacled baby boy
Sage & Sandalwood
“Let me help you with your rut,” Tinn suggests. “A fair and square pause to our games,”
Gun releases a humourless laugh; “Do you even know what you’re getting yourself into, Tinnaphob?”
Tinn shrugs, a pout on his lips that makes Gun’s eyes flicker down to them; “Pretty sure that I’m the only person who knows,” he answers. “I’m an alpha too, in case you’ve forgotten,”
Blind dates (and other myths)
Tinn was going to kill Tiw.
Well technically, Tinn was going to kill Tiw, but only after he got him to reveal how he got the literal boy of his dreams to go on a blind date with him. Yes. In that order.
Sunflower
childhood besties tinngun. thats it. thats the plot.
all you get from love (is a love song)
As Chinzhilla’s long-suffering manager - with a long-standing crush on the lead singer, no less - Tinn has had his fair share of odd responsibilities and weird requests. But when Gun asks Tinn to join him on a series of pretend dates so he can learn how to write a good love song, he’s pretty sure this will be his most challenging task yet.
Tinn and Gun demonstrate that they have great chemistry
It's moments like this where Tinn wants so badly. He hears the teasing in Gun's voice and sees how he's looking at him through his lashes.
Tinn wants nothing more than to kiss him.
Well.
Well…
He'd be lying if he said he didn't want to do more than kiss.
"Tinn?" Gun says with a little more concern. Tinn snaps back to reality and when his eyes meet Gun's again, Gun is giving him one of those small smiles.
"You are certainly distracted today," Gun smirks.
this never-ending summer
The thing about finally kissing the guy you love is that once you start, it gets very, very hard to stop.
moment interrupted
Kissing Gun was one of Tinn’s favourite activities. Whether it was a playful peck taking the other by surprise, or a deeper, more emotional kiss when they had some time alone and the mood was right, Tinn loved it all. But there was something about kissing his boyfriend that Tinn had started to grow a little tired of, and that was Gun’s hand stopping them from doing so.
Incoming messages
“You’re too whipped,” Gun groans. “Is this really all you’re feeling? Aren’t you frustrated that you can’t have me yet?”
“And do you want to have me already?”
Tinn's 5-Step Guide to Getting With Your Crush
“How do I make someone like me? Like… what would make you fall for someone?”
Tinn stares blankly. “Me?”
Call Me When It Rains Heavily
when things go a little differently after gun's breakdown in episode 5 :)
sweet sweet fantasy
“If you get up before me,” Tinn had said, shortly before drifting off, “I’d like to be kissed awake.”
They had already turned the lights off for the night. Their mouths were minty with toothpaste and sore from making out. He heard Gun giggle—no, he felt it, the sweet vibration of chest against chest, the puff of breath on his chin.
“Like Sleeping Beauty?” Gun asked through a yawn. His arm snaked around Tinn’s waist. “What if I have morning breath?”
“I won’t mind,” Tinn said, his voice already dreamy, his eyelids heavier than a textbook. He fell asleep there, with his nose buried in Gun’s hair.
Hard to Forget
"Oho. Are we getting the return of Nobitinn?"
Nobitinn? Wasn't that the nickname Gun had called him when they were still in 10th grade? Hidden in there with all his failed attempts at a confession was this name. That Gun still remembered.
"Huh?" He managed incredulously.
"You still look adorable in these glasses," he said, ruffling his hair and then handing him a plate.
Still? "You? Was that?" Ugh, why wasn't his brain forming sentences? He settled on, "You remember?"
Hard To Resist
Gun sits on Tinn’s lap. Despite his best efforts to control himself, Tinn’s body responds exactly how you'd expect.
Surrender
They were wrestling again.
They had been doing that a lot lately. It always started with a sweet argument. Not long after bickering for minutes, they found themselves wrestling.
In a bed.
Rose Tinted
“Well,” Tinn says, finally closing his biochemistry textbook shut, “do you remember tenth grade?”
“Yeah,” Gun smiles, “you used to wear those adorable round glasses,”
“I remember you calling them something else entirely,” Tinn mutters, “Nobita-glasses”
Why do I fall
Tinn gets an entire week sitting next to his crush! A whole school week! But for some reason, Gun seems to keep getting mad at him.
Intertwined
He wants everyone to know that the heart of the handsome, kind, adorable school president is his and his only.
He can’t wait to walk through the halls with Tinn holding his hand.
the student council's ever-changing pin code
The student council room pin changes on a Tuesday morning, and Tiw writes it on a piece of scrap paper and slips it to Gun by Tuesday afternoon.
“Tinn doesn’t want you to be locked out if you get there before him,” Tiw says, both in greeting and explanation.
Oh god she knows.
“Would you hide it from me?” His mother says quietly. “Would you lie to me? Like you lied about the beach trip? Like how you hid the real reason you skipped out on meeting the doctor?”
Tinn feels his heart stop.
Fuck.
windows to the soul
"Handsome answer." Gun says with a laugh. "You ever you that line to hit on anyone?"
One beat. Two beats.
"You."
i'm in stupid love
“Nonononono.” He keeps chanting under his breath, searching for clothes and his shoes. Gun is a disaster, an idiot, the least romantic person on the planet, Tinn deserves roses and a fancy dinner and Gun was thinking about singing under his window, he’s been working on a new song especially for Tinn.
Baby, you're like lightning in a bottle
Tinn and Gun are spending every moment together before their classes start again. Another stormy night makes sure they have even more moments together.
Baby, you're like lightning in a bottle
Tinn and Gun are spending every moment together before their classes start again. Another stormy night makes sure they have even more moments together.
jealousy is a disease (and gun is terminally ill)
the problem with having a handsome, charming, painfully oblivious boyfriend: he will never notice if someone is flirting with him.
The Intrusive Thoughts Win
Tinn flicks his eyes down, then starts again, more sure this time. "Is your -- thought -- perhaps something more than kissing?"
Gun nods -- it's timid and very subtle.
Hideouts for Heads and Hearts
Gun wasn't big on crushes. The fact that he is crushing on the school president is annoying enough. Now if only he'd stop avoiding eye contact with him that would be a start.
Not that kind of shovel talk
Gim figures now that Tinn and Gun are dating, she should confront Tinn about the reality of dating a musician.
Looking Forward, Looking Back
He’d last seen this album at their wedding, gifted to them by a teary-eyed Tiwson. He’d called himself the ‘perfect Cupid’. Tinn will make a point to visit him when they’re in Chiang Mai, maybe invite him to their own place.
“Do you miss that time?”
i'm feeling good (i wanna touch)
Gun's pupils are so blown out that his eyes look black in the dim light, glittery and wild, purple hues cast over his skin, mixing beautifully with his golden tan. He looks delectable and Tinn is helpless to stop the two things hat happen to him simultaneously:
His eyes start prickling with unshed tears, and his half-hard dick twitches in his boxers.
Fucking hell.
young-luv.com
Tinn can feel his face heating up, blood rushing to his cheeks as he tries to stay calm. Gun’s hands are gentle as his fingertips brush Tinn’s ears, pushing his hair out of his face. His hands come down, slowly, tracing his jaw, and then his neck. Tinn can feel shivers, racing up and down his back. Gun is smiling at him again, that smile, halfway to a smirk. The one that makes Tinn feel like his insides are melting. And then Gun is leaning in, and Tinn leans in, and his eyes close, and–
“Hello? Snap out of it?” Tiw snaps twice, so bewildered that his words come out as a question, and Tinn is pulled out of his fantasies. God, he’s even zoning out in class. He’s so screwed.
Jealousy And Other Sappy Maladies
Gun looked at him suddenly, eyes burning, “I wish I could just mark you as mine. Permanently.” He murmured in a low voice.
Tinn fumbled with his grip on the glass, hands slipping.
Gun was clearly enjoying the reaction he had, because he shifted very close, leaning across the table, not caring that they were out in public, and literally anyone could see them. He smirked devilishly, looking straight into Tinn's soul.
“When we get home,” Gun promised, his voice pitching dangerously low, almost gravelly, a “I’m gonna make you cry.”
Darling, You Don't Know Half Of What You Do To Me
A loose white blouse with a thin beige knitted vest over it, a flowing black skirt that stopped just above the knee, white thigh-high stockings and, to top it all off, a pair of snake-print boots with a heel that was at least 6 inches tall.
Tinn is pretty sure he's stopped breathing.
Alone with You
5 times Tinn and Gun are interrupted by their friends and 1 time they aren’t
All it takes is three d*mn words
“Come again then.”
Three words. Hand on his wrist. Warm eyes staring down at his lips.
Tinn is leaning in, eyes flicking from Gun's lips and up to his eyes. He could feel more butterflies start to erupt in his stomach. He doesn't know what's with the atmosphere. They've shared multiple kisses.
But those eyes.
It's like he's daring him to do something.
to the people who are in love
They have time. It’s not like they have to kiss now, even though Gun wants to.
Gun can wait. Hot Wave isn’t that far away.
A Terrible Flirt
Tinn walks in, buys one flower from Gun's shop and gives it to him. Every Tuesday.
In the silence of the night, I think of you
Tinn has liked Gun for 2 years, fantasized about him more times than he can count. Most of his fantasies were pure and sweet… but at night when he was alone in his room he sometimes fantasized about Gun in a different way…
Why Won't You Blush for Me?
Five times Tinn makes Gun blush and the one time Gun goes above and beyond to get revenge.
