This Is Not A Fairytale ( Kaysun )✓

Chapter Twelve

The next morning, a sense of anticipation hung in the air as the quartet prepared for another day of exploration in London. Suna and Kaya emerged from their room, greeted by the sight of Seyran and Ferit already in the hotel lobby.

Suna: "Good morning, everyone! Ready for another day of adventure?"

Seyran and Ferit exchanged knowing glances, a silent acknowledgment of the bonds that had formed during their time in London.

As they ventured into the city once again, the conversations flowed seamlessly. Seyran and Suna shared tales of their childhood escapades, Ferit chiming in with occasional teasing remarks that elicited laughter from the group.

Ferit, observing the dynamics between Suna and Kaya, felt a growing sense of reassurance. He approached Kaya during a moment alone, the cityscape stretching before them.

Ferit: "Listen, Kaya. I might not fully trust you yet, but I know Suna. She's my sister-in-law, and she deserves someone who treats her right. Don't mess this up."

Kaya, understanding the weight of Ferit's words, nodded with a solemn expression.

Kaya: "I get it, Ferit. Suna means everything to me, and I won't let her down."

Their exchange, while brief, marked a subtle shift in the relationship between Ferit and Kaya. Trust was a fragile thing, and the acknowledgment of a shared commitment to Suna forged a tentative bridge between them.

Throughout the day, they continued their exploration of London, visiting art galleries, strolling through parks, and immersing themselves in the city's cultural richness. Suna, Seyran, Ferit, and 

Kaya reveled in the diverse experiences, the city becoming a canvas for their shared moments.

As they settled into a charming café for a midday break, the conversation turned to the complexities of relationships. Ferit, ever the pragmatic voice, shared his views on love and commitment.

Ferit: "Love is a complicated thing, isn't it? But it's worth it if you find the right person."

Suna: "Absolutely, Ferit. It's about navigating through the complexities together."

Kaya, his gaze fixed on Suna, couldn't agree more. The depth of their connection was evident in the unspoken understanding that bound them.

The afternoon unfolded into a tapestry of shared laughter, exchanged glances, and moments that etched themselves into the fabric of their memories. Seyran, watching the dynamics between her sister and Kaya, couldn't help but feel a sense of joy at the healing that had taken place.

As the day drew to a close, they found themselves in a quaint pub, surrounded by the lively hum of London nightlife. The shared experiences had become a bridge between the two couples, a testament to the transformative power of shared moments.

In a quiet corner of the pub, Seyran pulled Suna aside for a moment alone. The air hung with a sense of anticipation as Seyran spoke.

Seyran: "Suna, I've been so focused on my own troubles that I didn't give Kaya a fair chance. I doubted him first, and for that, I'm sorry."

Suna, sensing the sincerity in Seyran's words, gently reached out to her sister.

Suna: "Seyran, it's understandable. We've all been through a lot. But I see how much you've changed too. This trip, the conversations, it's like we're finding ourselves again."

Seyran: "And you and Kaya... it's obvious how much you love each other. I can't believe I doubted that. I've seen the way he looks at you, the way you look at him. It's... special."