3. Yagmur gets drunk and so does Ferman and they end up blinded by the drink and each other and kissing sloppily on the street next to the bar, hands tangled in each other's hair. It's all over the news the next day, and Ferman considers becoming a hermit, or possibly changing his identity. Then he gets a text from Efe and despairs over opening it - except when he does it's a link to fanpages, full of "go Ferman!" and "WE KNEW IT IT TOOK YOU LONG ENOUGH" and pride - and that's when he thinks, oh, maybe this is okay after all.
8. "EFE I AM GOING TO KILL YOU." "No man, it'll totally make his jaw drop, trust me, he'll be all over you." "why am I friends with you." *ferman walks in, stares for about five minutes.* "...oh, that's why."
9. So, long story short, Ferman's bed was covered in soda and it was soaked through. Yagmur took one look at his face and grumbled, "look, I'll take the couch, you can have my bed." "Oh, no, I couldn't put you out of your bed, I'll be fine," and the stalemate somehow was resolved with Ferman asleep next to Yagmur, breathing against his neck.(Yagmur got zero sleep.)
11. (Context: early glam rock (like early Bowie and such) was a somewhat sarcastic response to the hippie movement. I have no idea if there was conflict so I'm inventing some.) The hippies were loud and annoying and everything that glam-rock was created to make fun of, to contrast against. Yagmur frowned at the flower children scattered like weeds, all "natural" and "organic." Nothing was natural, nothing was real - this was the space age and nature was useless - he was knocked out of his musing by one of them coming up to him with a bright smile and a flower, seemingly un-intimidated by his dark clothes and glower. "Hello," the man said, offering the flower, "That's a nice guitar. May I hear you play?" Not sure why, Yagmur nodded and started strumming.
13. Humanity had run it's course. Not just humanity; it seemed the whole Earth was doomed - the sun was growing larger, hotter, a quiet and steady march to the abyss. People were frantically working on space ships, technology to maybe save their race, but there wasn't time. There just wasn't enough time. Ferman looked up at the dark red sun and reached for Yagmur's hand. "I'm glad." He said, finally. Yagmur stared at him like he was more insane than usual. Ferman looked at him, something deeply sad in his smile. "If this has to happen, I'm glad I get to spend it with you."
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8. "EFE I AM GOING TO KILL YOU." "No man, it'll totally make his jaw drop, trust me, he'll be all over you." "why am I friends with you." *ferman walks in, stares for about five minutes.* "...oh, that's why."
9. So, long story short, Ferman's bed was covered in soda and it was soaked through. Yagmur took one look at his face and grumbled, "look, I'll take the couch, you can have my bed." "Oh, no, I couldn't put you out of your bed, I'll be fine," and the stalemate somehow was resolved with Ferman asleep next to Yagmur, breathing against his neck.(Yagmur got zero sleep.)
11. (Context: early glam rock (like early Bowie and such) was a somewhat sarcastic response to the hippie movement. I have no idea if there was conflict so I'm inventing some.) The hippies were loud and annoying and everything that glam-rock was created to make fun of, to contrast against. Yagmur frowned at the flower children scattered like weeds, all "natural" and "organic." Nothing was natural, nothing was real - this was the space age and nature was useless - he was knocked out of his musing by one of them coming up to him with a bright smile and a flower, seemingly un-intimidated by his dark clothes and glower. "Hello," the man said, offering the flower, "That's a nice guitar. May I hear you play?" Not sure why, Yagmur nodded and started strumming.
13. Humanity had run it's course. Not just humanity; it seemed the whole Earth was doomed - the sun was growing larger, hotter, a quiet and steady march to the abyss. People were frantically working on space ships, technology to maybe save their race, but there wasn't time. There just wasn't enough time.
Ferman looked up at the dark red sun and reached for Yagmur's hand. "I'm glad." He said, finally. Yagmur stared at him like he was more insane than usual. Ferman looked at him, something deeply sad in his smile. "If this has to happen, I'm glad I get to spend it with you."