Erkan took a sip of his fantastic&amazing tea and gazed at his computer screen.
He logged onto skype and as he looked at his friends list, a single tear fell down his cheek.
No users online.
Erkan shook his head.
"Non-sen-se." He muttered to himself.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Erkan flew up from his seat, and in his enthusiasm, he shouted "yihuuuuuuuuu!"
He knew who it was. It was Bülent, his beloved mentor and friend.
He opened the door and gave Bülent a tight hug.
"Myfriend!" he exclaimed.
"May I come in?" Bülent asked.
"Yesyesyesyes, welcome!"
Bülent walked in and they sat down next to each other on the sofa.
Erkan opened his laptop and checked his twitter mentions.
He smiled. "blondegirlmiami1047 followed you."
"Oh engaging." He whispered.
Suddenly a new tweet appeared in his mentions.
"No not this! Not Emy!" Erkan shouted. "Emy a devil!"
He quickly went to her twitter profile and blocked her.
"Don't do anything we don't need your help." Bülent thought to himself, looking over Erkan's shoulder.
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Erkan suddenly began to feel nervous. He had never been alone with Bülent before, not like this.
Bülent was now resting his head on Erkan's shoulder.
He clenched his fists.
"What what what is this?" Erkan thought to himself. "What what what is this feeling?"
He stood up.
"Do you want some fantastic&amazing tea?" He asked. "It is a very delicious."
"Yes, please." Bülent responded, with a somewhat surprised look on his face.
Erkan walked to the kitchen and began to prepare tea and biscuits for him and his mentor.
His brother was there too.
"I do not like you." Erkan said to his brother.
"UWARHBLARGHBLARGHBLARGH" His brother responded. He then got down on all fours and jumped out the window, like the animal he was.
"(Its)" Erkan thought to himself, shaking his head.
He turned around and proceeded to pour some hot tea water into two cups.
Suddenly, his fingers slipped and he spilled hot water all over his left hand.
"AUWWWWWWWWWWWW OHHHHH OHHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOO" Erkan shouted.
Bülent rushed into the kitchen.
"What happened!?" He asked with a worried look on his face.
"I did burn my hand!" Erkan cried.
"Oh no." Bülent opened the freezer and took out a bag of falafel. "Here, take this." He said.
"Oh... Th-thank you." Erkan stuttered.
"Go sit down on the couch. I'll be there in a minute."
"O-okey..."
Erkan did what he was told, and Bülent sat down next to him a few moments later.
"Give me your hand." Bülent said.
Erkan gave Bülent his hand and he began to wrap it in band-aid.
Erkan blushed.
They were practically holding hands.
Bülent looked at him and smiled.
"I'm sorry if this is making you uncomfortable." He said.
"N-no, it's ok..." Erkan mumbled, staring at the floor.
"Hey..." Bülent whispered. He put his hand on Erkan's cheek and leaned towards him.
Erkan froze. His heart was beating out of his chest.
And then...it happened.
In Bülent's embrace, their lips met.
Erkan closed his eyes, tears were streaming down his face.
He pushed Bülent away.
"You must leave." He said with a shaky voice.
"I-"
"Go now BÜLENT! I HATE GAY!" Erkan screamed.
Bülent grabbed his coat and did what he was told.
As he closed the door behind him, Erkan sat himself down and began to cry.
"Why this." He whispered. "Why this."