KaySun: The golden age of something good and right and real

#3: And I chose you, the one I was dancing with

When Kaya found out her dream used to be to become a dancer, he immediately started to look out for dance classes to give them to her as a gift. It didn't take him long to find a studio that offered many different types of dance classes, which would be perfect because that way Suna could choose whichever she liked.

Suna thought it was a joke at first; how could she go to dance classes when she was now a married woman, and moreover, part of the oh-so-mighty Korhan family? Surely Kaya was playing a prank of some sorts with her, teasing her as he used to before they got married. But when her husband actually took her to the studio and assured her everything was settled, that she only needed to tell him which class she would like to participate in and she could start right away, Suna couldn't help but hug him, trying to hold back the tears. No one had helped her achieve her dreams before, as absurd or simple they were, but here was this man she'd known for a couple of months who'd already become her number one fan and supporter; she couldn't have felt more blessed.

But when Suna told him she'd like to sign in the tango lessons, it was Kaya's turn to be surprised -and mesmerized too-; out of all the styles that she could've chosen, the Argentinian dance was not the one he'd bet on.

Weeks passed, and as their relationship strengthen, so did Suna's abilities over tango. They decided to keep it a secret from the rest of the family, their little secret, as they were sure they'd make Suna give up this passion of hers due to their old-fashion rules about Korhan's wives. So, three times a week, for a couple of hours, everyone in the mansion thought the couple was out either on dates, shopping, or some other excuse the newlyweds would come up with the night before, when in reality Suna was happily learning this classy art, while Kaya simply waited for her in the car or some café.

A little over a month after, Suna was feeling confident enough to show Kaya her progress. Maybe to some, this wouldn't be that big of a deal, but for her, it was as challenging as it could get: not only would she be dancing in front of someone other than her teacher, but to her husband, the one who she was more afraid to disappoint (and the one she was more eager to impress). Nonetheless, she really wanted to do it; he had earned that moment of vulnerability from her part, that sign of trust, and she knew it was her time to try and give him another part of her she'd never showed anyone else.

"Kaya, could you come inside with me this one time, please?" She was nervous, but she hoped her husband wouldn't notice how much. Foolish of her part; of course Kaya saw under her attempt to seem like her request was nothing, it was like his special power was to read into her soul with just one look.

"Is there something wrong? Has somebody done anything to you?" A thousand different scenarios crossed Kaya's mind due to her weird question, concern spreading all over his beautiful features. Suna's heart clenched, overwhelmed by how protective and caring her husband was of her, so she took his hand and tried to give him the most reassuring smile she could muster, while her eyes couldn't contain how touched she felt inside.

"No, nothing's wrong at all... but thank you for your concern, Kaya." She hoped her tone could convince him, but just to be sure, she gave him a little peck. "It's just that... well, I've got a surprise for you."

And as they got out of the car -Suna leading him, their hands intertwined- and into the building, the look on Kaya's face showed how excited and touched this prospect appeared to him, almost making him resemble a little kid on Christmas.

Her teacher was totally on board with this plan, to the extent that she gave Suna an idea to include Kaya even more on it. So when the couple entered the room, the curly haired woman was already waiting for them, ready to play Cupid.

"Dear Suna, welcome." Greeted the teacher, whom to Kaya's surprise, was not much older than his wife. He immediately liked her, the honest smile she gave Suna couldn't be confused by anything other than an enormous amount of fondness. She then turned to him. "And you must be the famous husband, Kaya."