Sanem was irritated . Apparently her curt responses and sarcasm were falling on deaf ears as the pair infront of her were reminiscing on the good old days , together.
Something about a bar , back in Italy , the scowl on Sanems face was a sight to see indeed !, the girl couldn't disguise her bordem even if she wanted to .
I've just got him and already girls are all over him ! you had to pick the charmer didn't you Sanem ! her thoughts tormented her .The three musketeers had spent the past hour walking through the various styles of apartments the building had to offer , Sanem made a mental note to changing the tiles in there bathroom , she had seen enough marble to last her a lifetime .
"Remember when enrique spilt the beer all over the waitress ."Sevda laughed obnoxiously .
A customer service worker being the butt of this ladies jokes left a bad taste in Sanems mouth ."How could I forget the poor girl nearly cried !" .
Can used there joint fingers to wipe away his tears from laughter .
The cheek of this man !
Sanem looked at him dumbfounded , instinctively yanking her hand out of his like he was on fire .
Can gave her a questioning look to which she rolled her eyes ."So how much did you say you were selling for ! I can't let my boyfriend be blind sighted by a bad deal"
Sanem interrupted , taking a step back from where she was next to him . She stood with her shoulders stocked and turned up her chin , which enhanced her sculpted cheek bones . While she thought she was being nonchalant, insecurity oozed out of her sharp gaze, her arms were crossed , emulating the exact stance her mother used with her and Leyla when she was irritated , which usually ended with a shoe to the head , quite literally .
I should give it a try it might just wipe the smug look off her face she thought ."Cancim did we not agree on 10 ?". Sevda questioned , to which he nodded , a phone call interrupted there exchanging.
"Ay allahim cok tessekur ederim!" . Sanem sighed dramatically , turning to link her arms with her man as they followed the silky ginger pony tale swaying infront of them as Can embraced her change in tune .
"10k I would've thought it would be worth more " . Sanem looked up at him in question.
"10 million Canim" . He said humouressly , bopping her nose .
"şaka yapıyorsun şu an " she deadpanned .
"You didn't tell me you were rich rich lan ! ."
Sanem exclaimed slapping his arm , at this point he was so used to her dramatics that this didn't shock him . He simply rolled his eyes , throwing an arm over her shoulders as they made it to the car .Sanem let the pair say their goodbyes as she retouched her lipgloss and doused herself in her signiture scent , Dior jadore . She decided she'd give them some time , after all patience was a virtue Sanem held to a high regard .
"This farewell is taking far too long" she muttered to herself rolling down the passenger window while adjusting his sunglasses she found in the back seat on her nose bridge .
"Hayatim are you coming ? I have to head back leyla made dinner for us " . The sweet tone in her voice made Can smile as Sevdas mouth visably twitched , the smug look she was wearing all afternoon disappeared , a frown in its place .
"Sevda I will keep you updated canim " Can kissed her cheek politely before making his way to the drivers seat ."Since when did leyla know how to cook" Can questioned as he reversed the car expertly , throwing an arm around Sanems seat . She was in awe of him . Watching her man in all his glory reignited the butterflies in her stomach , something that was starting to become a normalcy . From his scruffy beard to the way the v neck complimented his muscular biceps , she could look at him all day , he was so intoxicating ,which made him dangerous.
In her 20 odd years of life Sanem had never felt an attraction like this before , she was drawn to him like a moth to a flame .
But he didn't have to know that just yet .Was it bad to feel so deeply for a person so early on in a relationship? she questioned herself , tearing her eyes away from him to gaze out of the window , watching the world go bye her thoughts however were at a stand still , trained on him.
"So what did you think then is it a good investment"
Can asked making idol conversation as her silence felt foreign , he wanted to hear her voice , hear what she had to say ."I think its very modern , a smart business move as its more stylish it will attract a different audience , where as our flat is more homely , more suited to families "
"You dont think families can live in modern homes ?" Can wondered ."No I think there is a difference between a house and a home , for example having warmer colours and wooden floors to me makes a house warmer , in our neighbourhood everyones house is painted in bright colours and every house has a fire place , Anne would always say its the little touches that make a house a home ".
Sanem recalled softly , she felt a familiar lump form in her throat , as childhood memories of her ayhan osman and leyla chasing each other around Dedes arm chair flashed in her mind ."Psht! fistiklar sit down or no baklava for you ! "
Her sweet grandad , oh how she missed him and his stories .
She felt a hand grip hers slowly moving their joint hands to the gear stick .
"You miss home ?" Can spoke softly ."Yeah I was just thinking about my grandad, allah rahmetsin" Sanem sniffed , this caught Cans attention as he squeezed their joined hands .
"May god rest his soul , what was he like " Can questioned as he pulled up to there apartment , the car coming to a steady halt .
He took the key out of the car and turned to face her giving her hand a warm rub and soft peck .
"He was just dede, always making me smile even if it it meant pretending to be Spider-Man with me crawling on the floor " . She chuckled at the fond memory cracking a smile that passed onto cans face ."He was my whole world , and then one day he just wasn't here anymore and I was so upset , so upset at him for leaving me " .Tears threatened to escape her eyes , a phone buzz snapping her out of her vulnerable state as her eyes shot up in embarrassment.
What am I doing , pull yourself together!
She took a laboured breath clearing her throat , a fake smile plastered on her face .
"Anyway ! from the sounds of it we have some explaining to do !" .
She grabbed her phone from the cup holder and got out of the car to walk over to his side . Making a point of knocking on his window which he lowered mid knock .
"Yes baby " he responded .
The endearment term threw her off as she coughed to clear her throat before tugging on his arm ."We have to go , get the interrogations done sooner rather than later " she pouted .
He just couldn't resist leaning up to peck the pout off her lips , the glossy shine of her lips almost inviting . Their lips brushed for a second before he pulled away leaving an inch between them .
"Now we can go " he muttered his eyes flicking back and forth between the twinkle in her eyes to the ghost of a shine on her lips .
——————————————Heyyyyyy YALL long time no see I'm sorry I have no excuses , the truth is I've just fallen out of love with Erkenci Kus which was bound to happen . Hence the lack of inspiration however the good news is this should have at least 25 chapters so we are far from done yet !!!
I hope you enjoyed I will try to update regularly , all my loveeee
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- Nej ❤️
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FanfictionDISCONTINUED What happens when Sanem moves half way across the country to Ankara to peruse her writing dreams and is forced to drag her newly ex- engaged sister with her . ~lightly based around the context of friends but not as comedic ~ -NOT A PR...