Trimmers- EdSer OneShot
They were home. To be precise, he had drove her to his apartment upon her insistence. Eda knew that her grandmother will get back to her after the office fiasco , and her first attempt would be lure her Hala into accepting her back in their life. Her mental state wasn’t allowing her to take that much of stress , surprisingly she hasn’t collapsed because otherwise it would’ve been quite embarrassing to begin with. The only place she could think of, where she could find peace, and time to think about other things other than Babaanne herself, was his place, or more precisely, his presence. He could take her to the mountains or the farthest jungles and Eda won’t complain, for as long as she was with him, nothing mattered.
“You can rest, I have to freshen up for a meeting.” He gestured dubiously. Surprisingly, he had wanted her to be with him, at his place for so long but now when she was finally around, he didn’t know how to react after whatever had happened today . Eda’s grandma arrival did shake him to the core. He had his doubts on Efe but not even in his wildest dreams he had imagined that Eda’s grandmother will enter their lives like a havoc. Serkan hasn’t mentioned it to Eda but he knew a lot of things were going to change between him and her. For good or bad, it wasn’t going to remain same anymore.
Serkan was in his bathroom, clad in a jeans and white vest. He would’ve worn his three piece suit but he felt the need to trim his beard before going out . He still has responsibilities to fulfill , he couldn’t go out like a ragged lover .
“Why did you say that.” He was about to begin when a familiar voice, across the wall stopped him from carrying out the deed.
“Ney?” He questioned Eda, who was standing across the wall , with her arms crossed against her chest.
“In the car. You said that it’s upto me whatever decision I take, you’ll respect it falan falan. You said it won’t be same, and therefore it’s upto me. Whatever it was, why you said so.”
“Come on Eda. I just said that to let you know that whatever your decisions would be in coming days, I’ll respect that. We know your Babaanne isn’t here for casually saying a hi to both of us.”
Eda’s eyes narrowed down , both of them knew what they were talking about. Her Babaanne had made it clear that she’ll get her married to a guy chosen by her, pretty soon. Eda moved forward with a stern expression on her face. Taking the beard trimmer from Serkan’s hand , she uttered slowly, “so you’re giving up on me already?”
“Hayır. As long as you don’t give up on us Eda.” He was about to take the trimmer from her hand when she gestured and shooed away his hand .
“Are you underestimating my feelings for you?” Eda began to cautiously do his beard for him. Her free hand made its way to his chest while the other reluctantly began to set his beard.
“Your confused feelings perhaps?” He chuckled , a bit scared that she’ll cut his skin any moment. Eda didn’t seem to be handy with men’s stuff after all.
“I’m very much clear what I want and whom I want Serkan bolat.” She was staring at him closely, with absolutely no room to breath , she admitted to herself that if he had initiated she wouldn’t have inhibited from going dirty with him in the same bathroom . She was close enough to feel his manhood pressed against her , the bulge was visible enough for her to tell that he wanted her as much as she did.
“It’s done.”
“Wait! You did nothing, my beard still looks the same.”
“Because I like it the way it is Serkan, clean shaven Serkan isn’t for me anyways.” She muttered playfully and exited the bathroom knowing they won’t be able to hold it in anymore, leaving a dumbfounded Serkan behind, who was comprehending the fact that his Eda did love him in beard!