CanEm One-Shots (English)

Heavy Heart

Plot: Sanem walks leaves Can on the dancefloor at the Red Mode campaign party.

Tonight was the night – Sanem's last night at Fikri Harika.

After contemplating Yigit's offer vigorously, Sanem had decided to agree with a heavy heart. She hadn't wanted to leave the agency. She enjoyed her antics with CeyCey and her run-ins with Can, she'd even decided that her relationship with Deren was on the mend. However, after Can had confessed to accepting Polen's job offer, Sanem knew her ties with the agency were being severed.

So, she'd handed in her resignation. However, her contract required her to work the length of the Red Mode campaign, including her attendance at the launch party. She wasn't really up for a night of dancing and partying, but she knew Can wouldn't just let her sit at home and Sanem wasn't ready for him to turn up at her door. Ever since their journey to Ağva and their break-up, Can's attitude towards her, surprisingly, hadn't changed. He'd rushed to her side at the hospital, been calling her 'erkenci kus' every morning and been acting like a possessive caveman every time Yigit even tried to look in her direction. 

And the hypocrisy was evident. She had overheard him inviting Polen to the party tonight and Sanem, for the first time, hadn't been upset ... she'd been angry. The heat had flooded into her cheeks and she'd stormed out of the building in a fury. The agency wasn't even aware that they'd broken up and he was already inviting his ex-girlfriend places whilst the tears in her eyes were still fresh. It made Sanem look foolish and she wasn't going to let her colleagues see her as the poor girl who had been played by the boss. 

It was petty, incredibly so, but Sanem had invited Yigit to come to the party with her. She had used the pretence of them getting to know each other before she started work and he had readily agreed. Sanem knew that it would probably bother Can but at this point, she couldn't care less. If Can could move on and abandon her, she was going to have to learn to do the same. 

However, in Can's mind, he hadn't considered the effects of inviting Polen to the party. He was going, Emre was going, unfortunately, his mother was going, and he didn't get why Polen should be an exclusion from this. He hadn't thought twice before extending the invite to Polen. 

But what Can really hadn't thought of was Sanem inviting Yigit. 

Truly, he hadn't even thought that Sanem would have gotten this far with the whole resignation façade. She had done this twice before and every time, she'd come running back. But so far,she'd been serious, so serious that she'd brought her prospective boss as her date. 

At first, Can had been captivated by the sight of her as she walked through the door. She always had the ability to corrupt him with her beauty. It was like she was a ghost and he had been possessed, he was unable to look elsewhere. But tonight was different. Tonight,his admiration of her was purely aesthetic, something that inspired his lust.Her hair was pushed away from her face, a few strands loose teasingly. Her makeup was minimal but the most enthralling thing about her was that dress. It hugged every curve and dip of her petite frame whilst still exposing the endless stretch of her toned legs. 

Can was gobsmacked, his hand clutching his mouth in sheer disbelief – a disbelief that later changed into negativity once he spotted Yigit. 

"What is he doing here?" Can couldn't help but grumble under his breathe, something that his younger brother had unknowingly picked up on. Emre had learnt of Can and Sanem's plight through Leyla and as he promised, he was adamant to help them reconcile.But his brother was stubborn and Emre knew it was going to be difficult, especially with the addition of this new guy.