Can Divit would be the death of you.
That was the only truth you knew in this world.
How could you keep writing your new book project when Can was always on your mind? It was like every little thing just reminds you of him and even your dreams are filled with his voice telling you how much he loves you.
You were so in love with each other that it makes you scared... Scared that someday you will wake up and realize it was all just a dream...
Sitting on the couch, you open your notebook to write. You tap with your pencil in the sheets trying to find the right words for your next page when Deniz sits next to you.
"Merhaba.", she says.
"Merhaba Deniz.", you say back looking at your friend. "What's wrong?", you ask. She was acting strange.
"Now I understand."
"You understand? What do you understand?"
Deniz was looking attentive through the glass to the garden. And as you turn around to look too, you can understand exactly what she was trying to say.
There was Can, looking like a dream, trying to cool himself off in the garden without his shirt.
And you were sure that vision would be in your dreams when you went to sleep.
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Erkenci Kus - Imagines and preferences
FanfictionImagines and preferences for the Turkish show "Erkenci Kus" (2018-2019)