𝔩𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔩 ╱ 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔

hold on, wasn’t that just— i swear i just saw [ KAAN KAPLAN ], they sure look just like [ BERK ATAN ] from afar. can you believe they are a [ TWENTY-SEVEN YEAR OLD CISMALE ] that is the [ CONTRACTOR ] for the [ KAPLANS ]? im not surprised, they’ve been in town for [ ALMOST THEIR WHOLE LIFE ] and are often seen with that crowd, but on a normal day, they work at [ KAPPY'S ] as the [ MANAGER ]. although they are VOLATILE & MANIPULATIVE, rumor has it they can be CHARMING & POSITIVE. no one really knows what goes on in their head, but they tend to hum the lyrics to [ EYE OF THE TIGER BY SURVIVOR ] while in public. do you think they want to rule the world as well? i guess we’re about to find out. [ CARO, 25, EST, SHE-HER, NONE ]

“ 𝐋𝐄𝐓’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓 carried away, ” she ribbed, her smile becoming wider once kaan’s features sported one. what was behind them wasn’t a topic either of them wanted to touch, not here at least. “ find me someone who ever could. ” for those that had the world in their palms, never took no for an answer. yasemin was glad to have convinced him, and to be leaving the noise behind the beach area. of-course, due to her heels she had been careful not to step near parts where there was sand, and did the same as they walked away, too. looking over at her brother as they made their exit she asks, “ is there a reason you agreed so quickly or is it just my lucky day? ” 

“ YOU BROUGHT A BLUNT to a public party? ” Kyla rolled her eyes as she halted beside Kaan. She wasn’t entirely sure what had possessed her to stop and engage in conversation with him, but maybe it was the shared unspoken grief that lingered between them. “ You know there are kids here, right? ” Kyla folded her arms as she leaned against the railings behind them, her comment causing her to quickly glance around to see if she could spot her own child with his father. “ Give me a hit. ” she requested, her fingers stretching outwards to an open palm.

hearing her voice, he turns around. his right brow cocks up slightly &. a roll of his eyes as he looked at the brunette ❝ are you fucking kidding me right now ?  ❞ he inquired her, as he takes a deep breath &. turns to look at her ❝ i’m far away from everyone &. once again ---- i don’t see how any of this is your fucking business. ❞ she was pushing his buttons &. that was not a smart thing to do. ❝ so you bitch because i’m smoking &. then you ask for a hit ? ❞ he truly did not understand her but regardless &. to keep the peace , he hands the blunt her way. ❝ enjoy !  ❞ 

𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 embrace, taking solace in the fact that while burak’s death had devastated them, the bond of the kaplan children didn’t fracture, nor did they disperse. they were there, united. “ you’re not wrong there, ” yasemin admits with a light chuckle— brief, almost unable to detect unless one was stood close to her like kaan was. she narrowed her eyes at his query over her alcohol intake. “ do you honestly believe that would ever happen? besides, i can cut myself off. ” and that point hadn’t arrived yet, for a number of reasons. “ now are you coming, or do i have to bribe you? ” with what, she didn’t know. but they could discuss that later. not that she would ever refuse her younger brother of anything.

he’s perfectly minding his business, he watches the blonde (  the one that has seen hanging around yusuf ) from across the bar. she looks somewhat bored, maybe even bothered. as a man approaches her, he is going to intervene needing maybe some cuts on his knuckles he is taken by surprise when alina handles it herself &. he cannot help but be a little shocked but intrigued certainly.  ❝ i think you gave him a concussion ----- serves him right .  ❞ he says with a small smile as he looks at her ❝ alina, correct ?  ❞

he knew that his siblings would be keeping a close eye on him, shit the whole kaplan organization had been watching him like a damn hawk. knowing that he would explode at any moment but he wouldn’t , he couldn’t. his mother was going through enough grief as it was than to add onto it. he takes another shot down, biting into the flesh of the lime. turning around he sees his sister &. rolls his eyes ❝ don’t look at me with those judgey little eyes. ❞ he says as he turns around &. looks at her ❝ did koray send you to spy on me or did you take the job all by your lonesome ?  ❞

he knew that everyone expected him to fall over any minute now, he hadn’t experienced any grief since his father’s funeral. he is sitting across from the brunette &. takes a sip of his drink ❝ you know that you do not have to watch me, right ? ❞ he inquired with a tilt of his head, wondering if anyone had sent her to keep an eye on him. ❝ why aren’t you with someone having a fun time, i’m sure that it would be so much more eventful, than being here with me.  ❞

𝐘𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍’𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐃 when she caught sight of kaan not too far from her. just because she was making a public appearance, did not mean she was enjoying herself. though she couldn’t even say that she was bored, as she hadn’t engaged with the goings on of the event as much, save for a couple of things here and there. “ this noise is giving me a headache, ” she huffed lightly as she crossed the short distance to her younger brother. it wasn’t noise, it was music. but everything was noise to her lately. still, one would argue that it was not quite loud enough to drown out the thoughts in her head. perhaps that was where her irritation came from, as opposed to the musicians. “ —come, lets get me another drink. ” 

MOODBOARD    :        KAPLAN     ,      KAAN.