I wanted to do a series based just on Can's flashbacks. Rather than getting his memories back all at once, he gets a few at a time, in little flashes, mostly when he is with Sanem. Since episode 49 didn't give us any flashbacks at all, I thought it...
This is the beginning of Can's flashbacks from episode 49. I decided to start with the scene of them dancing in the hut (the one that started at the end of 48), and this time, there will be NO interruptions, Leyem or otherwise. Can's flashbacks will be in italics, so as not to get them mixed in with the "present" scenarios/dialogues.
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Can watched as Sanem disappeared into the hut. He was confused about her rambling on about what they did that night when he first brought her here, his sacred place. However, his curiosity got the better of him and he waited to see what she would do next.
"I came in here, then turned it on," he heard Sanem call out from inside the hut. "I played this for you."
Within a few seconds, music started playing. Can recognized the tune. He nodded absently as Sanem came out of the hut. "And then?" he asked.
"I called you 'Wicked King'." Sanem walked up to the table. "After that, we danced." She held out her hand. Can smiled slightly at the hopeful look on her face, but he didn't hesitate. He reached out and took a hold of her hand, and a jolt of awareness zinged through his body. Caught off guard by his body's reaction, he slowly stepped closer to Sanem.
Sanem looked up at Can's face as he stood in front of her, waiting, expecting. She could feel herself trembling and couldn't look quite look at him in the eyes as she slowly placed her hands on his shoulders. She felt tingles from where her skin was touching his, they went from her fingertips all the way up her arms, and she shivered a little as she felt Can watching her.
Can couldn't help but stare at Sanem's face as he brought his hands up to her sides. Was she always this beautiful, even with hardly any make-up on and wearing just a plain white shirt? His shirt. Somehow that made her even more appealing. He took a deep breath and caught a whiff of her scent. Was that...? He couldn't quite place it, but it was enticing. Sweet. Just like her.
Sanem moved closer, her forehead brushing against his jaw. Can felt his heart start to race and then he stilled as something flickered across his brain. A memory.
He and Sanem were dancing. They were in a dimly lit, but beautiful dining area. There were other people around, but not too many, and it gave the place a cozy kind of feel. Sanem looked gorgeous in a lacy white dress. Her forehead was resting against his jaw, her eyes closed and they were slow dancing to the soft music playing in the background. He felt a heaviness in the air, but the feel of Sanem in his arms was so good, he chose to ignore it. He pulled her closer and rested his forehead against hers, listening to her sigh softly and burrow closer to him. He closed his eyes, hearing nothing but the sound of Sanem breathing, smelling nothing but the sweet scent of her perfume, feeling nothing but the beat of his racing heart. He could stay like this forever, wrapped up in Sanem's arms and the feel of her love. They danced for what seemed like hours. Slowly, the music started to fade and Can reluctantly opened his eyes....
