The deal was finally done.
There would be no house fees for a month. And everything was free.
It was a perfectly reasonable deal, but it was risky.
He was planning to make things right somehow.
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The doorbell was knocked five times in a while. Slowly, he got up from his seat and dragged his feet towards the door. The sound of slippers echoed down the empty hallway.
It was ringing one more time.
"Okay, little patience! I'm coming."
He opened the door quickly.
He took a look at the person in front of him.
"Who are you?"
There was a white-skinned guy standing in front of him for a while. Shaped face, distinctive cheekbones, a pointed chin, beautiful but uninspiring blue eyes...
Their one- or two-second look was like it lasted an hour.
"Your roommate for a month."
"Here you are... You look a bit like a model to me."
Lethargic eyes saw the bag in his hand. And he added, "Go inside. I'll take what you've got."
As soon as the blue eyes stepped in, he started scanning the house. He was touching every thing he saw and taking another step. When he came into the living room, he stood in front of the door and turned in front of him.
"What's your name?"
From the entrance, a voice says, "I'm Koray. What about you?"
"And I'm Emre."
He gave up entering the living room and proceeded down the hall. He looked through the kitchen door. After a good look, he went back to the living room.
When he saw someone like that in front of Koray, he was both surprised and alarmed. He said, "Is he russian or something?" After he took the items to the room where he was staying, he proceeded to the living room.
The hoarsy noises from the TV eased the tension in the room a little bit. He looked quiet and didn't open his mouth unless he had to. He was uncomfortable with the situation, Koray. That's why he said something to start the conversation.
"So how old are you?"
"21, you?"
"So am I."
Silence.
"Are you a student?"
"Yes, i study Psychology in university. What about you?"
"Me?.. Engineering.."
Again silence..
Koray couldn't stand it and stood up. "Do you want something to drink?"
"If there's soda, it's perfect."
"All right, i'll be right back. Just relax, we'll be together for a month anyway."
After reviewing the room once again, Emre took off the coat and his pants and left it on the side of the seat. It was said to be comfortable anyway.
He got up from the couch and picked up the joystick that was sitting on the table. After a little bit of tampering with the TV, he sat on the carpet and bonded.
"Let's see what we got."
That's when Koray was exploring the fridge. It was a little messy, so it took him a long time to find what he wanted. He took the last soda bottle and opened it with a lid open.
He filled the glass and proceeded to the living room with lethargic movements.
He wasn't used to people who never talk. He was a little nervous. But he couldn't say anything.
As soon as he walked in, the word "What the freak?!," which he held hard to keep out of his mouth, began to resonate in his mind. "I told the guy to be relaxed. If he's not ashamed, he'll undress." "Besides that, he's playing a game. Oh, my God...
"Here you go," he handed the soda to Emre.
"Thank you."
Koray was still in shock.
"Come on, let's play fifa."
"Ok.."
Koray collapsed and bonded. He took the console that the order extended.
He wasn't very focused on the game. He was both confused and angry, drowning in confused emotions. The model was both speechless and reckless. Koray thought he'd be back at the funeral home for a month. He was going to get tired of the silence. He wasn't feeling well anyway.
There were still other things that were mind-tampering with his mind. It made him forget for a moment that someone new was coming home.
But it was impossible to forget completely.
He heard a voice as he sned his face and thought.
"What, what happened?"
"What were you thinking?" said the model man next to him, laughing slightly.
"No, it's okay. I just lost myself in.."
"I'm studying psychology."
"Yes, I know."
Emre had a little laugh this time.
Koray was surprised and stunned by what was going on. He wrinkled his face.
"Why are you laughing?"
Emre started laughing even more.
Koray turned around and tried to figure it out, but it was ridiculous. When he saw Emre, Koray started laughing too.
They laughed for a few minutes together, and then they settled down.
Emre's eyes were tears in his eyes, laughing.
Emre stood up and said, "I'm so tired today. I need to get some rest. Which way?"
Koray quickly stood up and said, "Come."
They went through the empty hallway and into the room at the end.
"Here we are."
Emre took a few steps and filtered inside. Then he turned around and said, "Thank you, good night."
Koray walked down the aisle, muttering, "Good night."
"I don't understand shit, what have I been through?" he thought. He couldn't believe what he saw on the screen when he took charge of the TV.
10 - 0
Then a sentence appeared in his mind:
"Are you normally this bad in football?"
...
"jeez.."