My Turkish Heart

Chapter 43: Are we breaking up now?

The next morning Izzy woke up with a terrible headache and lying in bed with just a robe on. Her eyes grew bigger trying to recall what happened, but everything came in bits and pieces. Throwing herself back on the pillows, she remembered that she was drinking with Serkan, sitting up straight she scanned the room for any clues. Jumping out of bed immediately, she was more surprised to find Serkan asleep on the sofa, just outside her bedroom area. Feeling  a bit ashamed at what could have possibly happened, she tiptoed to get herself some water.

"Izzy? You're up?" Serkan asked in a groggy voice.

She felt so embarrassed, but tried to play it cool.

"Hmm, yeah.. Uhm..why did you sleep in my suite..?," she tried to sound nonchalant, but she was dying to know all the details of last night.

Serkan sat up and rubbed his sleepy face, even when he woke up he was quite a handsome sight. Izzy gulped at his unbuttoned shirt that showed off his rock hard abs. She tried to look away or stare directly at his face, but it was hard when every movement he made, revealed them a bit more. Thankfully, Serkan did not notice her staring, as he seemed so out of it still.

"Hmm, you don't remember what you did?" he asked.

"I did?? What did I do?!" she asked curiously.

"Uhm..where do I even start?" ruffling his bedhead hair.

She looked at him with burning curiosity and even brought him some water to wake up faster.

"You...You started arguing with me in the restaurant already when I tried to make you stop drinking. Then, when I finally got you to leave with me, you insisted on walking instead of letting me carry you, which ended in a very long walk with you swaying and yelling all the way. When we got close to the lodge you stole your phone from my pocket and drunk dialed Burak..."

Izzy hid her face in her hands out of embarrassment, as she listened to Serkan explain what she did.

"Your call caused alot of commotion as I recall you went on a complete rampage; telling him about Miss Aydin and the calls she answered, how you felt and also you told him you were with me. That last part pissed him off even more because you were drunk , with me and far from home..." Serkan chuckled at the thought of Burak being furious.

"It's not funny! I am so dead!" she whined at the problems she caused.

"Wait.. that doesn't explain why you slept over?"

"The story wasn't done yet.." Serkan laughed even more, now fully awake.

"There's more?? Oh gosh!" Izzy yelled.

" You ended the call with shouting out something like your top is falling or so, which I can imagine probably made Burak livid! It was an exaggeration from you actually as it wasn't really falling down, it was just hooked to something so you thought it was coming off. You yelled at me fiercely for trying to help you, then when we got to your room you threw up on my t shirt and on yourself. Hence, why I could only sleep in my outerwear shirt " he explained.

Izzy bit her lip thinking of all the hassles she caused Serkan, but was a tad bit happy she puked on his shirt, as she got to see this sight when she woke up. Realizing she was drooling over Serkan's abs, she shook her head and rather started to put on the coffee machine.

"So... you undressed me??.." she asked shyly.

"Funny Izzy! I asked one of the female staff to help me and just gave her a good tip. When we eventually  got you into bed, you were very clingy and crying you didn't want to be left alone. So I sat with you until you fell asleep and then came to sleep on the sofa in case you woke up"