Playful Teasing and Sweet Surprises
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Morning Teasing
The kitchen was alive with energy as Y/N walked in, her oversized hoodie draped over her frame and her hair loosely tied back. Max and Harvey were once again debating the âproperâ way to make eggs, with Julien chiming in occasionally just to make things worse. Rosé was leaning against the counter, scrolling through her phone, while Kenan was sitting at the table, his usual cup of coffee in hand.
Max grinned as soon as he spotted Y/N.
"Morning, Princess. Sleep well?"
Y/N rolled her eyes, grabbing a mug from the cupboard.
"I did, until I woke up to this chaos."
Harvey smirked, flipping a pancake.
"Chaos is our specialty."
Kenan watched her quietly, a soft smile tugging at his lips.
"Morning, Princess."
Y/N turned, giving him a pointed look.
"Okay, Iâm officially banning this nickname. I need something else."
Kenan chuckled, leaning back in his chair.
"Good luck with that. Itâs already stuck."
Rosé grinned, chiming in without looking up.
"Youâll never escape it, Y/N. Just accept your fate."
Y/N sighed dramatically, though the small smile on her face betrayed her annoyance.
"Youâre all impossible."
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An Afternoon of Laughs
After breakfast, the group spent the day lounging in the living room. Julien convinced everyone to play a game of charades, which quickly turned into a competitive showdown between Max, Harvey, and BarıÅ.
Y/N was sitting on the floor, laughing at the chaos, when Kenan walked over and sat beside her. He handed her a glass of water, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
"Youâre too quiet today. Whatâs going on?"
Y/N smirked, taking the glass.
"Just enjoying the show. Watching them argue is more entertaining than the game."
Kenan chuckled, leaning closer.
"True, but I prefer watching you."
Y/N felt her cheeks warm and nudged him lightly.
"Youâre such a flirt."
Kenan grinned, unbothered.
"Only for you, Princess."
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The Unexpected Task
Later in the afternoon, Y/N was in the bathroom when Kenan knocked on the door.
"Come in," she called, expecting one of her brothers. Instead, Kenan stepped in, holding a small electric razor.
"I need a favor," he said, holding it up.
Y/N raised an eyebrow.
"What, you canât shave your nonexistent moustache on your own?"
Kenan smirked, stepping closer.
"I can, but itâs more fun if you do it."
Y/N rolled her eyes, but she couldnât help the laugh that escaped her.
"Fine, sit down. But if I mess it up, itâs on you."
Kenan sat on the closed toilet seat, looking up at her with a playful grin. Y/N grabbed the razor, turning it on with a hum.
"Hold still," she instructed, leaning in.
Kenanâs eyes softened as he watched her, his grin fading into something quieter. Her focused expression, the way her hands moved so gentlyâhe felt his chest tighten.
"What?" Y/N asked, noticing his gaze.
Kenan shook his head, his voice soft.
"Nothing. Youâre just... amazing."
Y/N rolled her eyes, though her cheeks warmed slightly.
"Youâre ridiculous. Now stop moving."
As she finished up, she stepped back, inspecting her work.
"There. Perfect. You look less like a lazy college student now."
Kenan laughed, standing up and leaning slightly closer.
"Youâve got skills, Princess. Maybe I should keep you around."
Y/N smirked, crossing her arms.
"Youâre lucky I like you."
Kenan grinned, leaning in suddenly.
"I know."
Before Y/N could respond, he pressed a kiss to her cheek, catching her off guard. She froze for a moment, her eyes wide, before giving him a playful shove.
"Warn me next time!"
Kenan laughed, his eyes sparkling with affection.
"Whereâs the fun in that?"
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An Unexpected Kiss
Later that evening, Y/N retreated to her room to unwind. She was sitting cross-legged on her bed, flipping through a book, when Kenan knocked and stepped inside without waiting for a response.
"Do you ever wait for permission?" Y/N asked, raising an eyebrow.
Kenan smirked, leaning against the doorframe.
"Not when I know you donât mind."
He walked over, sitting beside her on the bed.
"What are you reading?"
Y/N held up the book.
"Just something to relax."
Kenan nodded, his gaze lingering on her. Y/N noticed and frowned slightly.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Kenan grinned, leaning closer.
"Because youâre beautiful. And because Iâve been wanting to do this all day."
Before Y/N could react, Kenan leaned in and kissed her. It wasnât rushed or teasingâit was soft and deliberate, like he was savoring the moment. Y/Nâs breath hitched, her hands instinctively resting on his chest.
When he pulled back, his grin was lazy and content.
"That wasnât so bad, was it?"
Y/N blinked, still processing what had just happened.
"Youâre so... bold."
Kenan chuckled, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Only with you, Princess."
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Evening Laughter
The rest of the evening was spent in the living room with the group. Max and Harvey tried to convince Julien to join them in another game of charades, while Rosé and Duru argued over what movie to watch.
Kenan sat beside Y/N on the couch, his arm draped casually over her shoulders. BarıŠnoticed and smirked.
"You two are getting cozy again. Should we leave?"
Y/N groaned, throwing a cushion at him.
"Donât start."
Max, ever the protective brother, glanced at Kenan.
"Youâre lucky I like you, Kenan. But remember, weâre watching."
Kenan grinned, completely unfazed.
"I wouldnât expect anything less."
Y/N rolled her eyes, though her smile lingered.
"Youâre all impossible."
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Ending Note
The day had been filled with playful teasing, sweet moments, and unexpected surprises. For Y/N, it was another reminder of how much Kenan caredâand how much she was starting to let herself care in return.
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