GÜVNES ONESHOTS 🥀

It All Starts With It🥀

In solitude's embrace, I wandered, lone,
A wild soul untamed, unseen, unknown.
Yet amid the silence, her smile did shine,
A beacon of hope, a spark divine.

A vision fair, with hair of golden hue,
She danced into my world, so pure, so true.
A beautiful blonde girl, with eyes like dawn,
Her presence, a melody, a sweet song.

With each glance exchanged, chaos found its end,
Her laughter, a melody, a gentle blend.
No longer adrift in life's endless sea,
Her grace transformed the very core of me.

A brand new dawn arose, in her embrace,
Her love, a symphony, a boundless grace.
In her eyes, I found solace, sweet and deep,
A sanctuary where my heart could sleep.

For in her smile, the tumult ceased to be,
And in her love, I found serenity. 🥀

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As Güven stood before the mirror, a whirlwind of emotions swept over him, mingling with a profound sense of incredulity. The past month had been a rollercoaster ride of upheaval and revelation, yet here he was, on the brink of a new chapter.

Today, he was set to marry the woman who had captured his heart, the embodiment of his deepest desires and dreams. Despite the chaos that had threatened to tear them apart, they had emerged stronger, bound together by an unbreakable bond.

The road ahead was fraught with challenges - the lingering doubts of the children, Neslihan's shattered trust - but he was determined to weather the storm with unwavering determination. They were his family now, his responsibility, and he would protect them with every fiber of his being.

With a fierce resolve burning within him, he vowed to be their pillar of strength, their beacon of hope in the face of adversity. In his eyes glimmered the promise of a future filled with love, laughter, and the enduring strength of their unity.

Struggling with the knot of the tie around his neck, he grumbled under his breath at the bothersome accessory. Formal attire had never been his cup of tea, and slipping into a black suit for the first time felt like a departure from his usual comfort zone. He was much more accustomed to the ease and freedom of casual clothing, but today, he endured the stiffness of the suit solely to make a striking impression on Neslihan.

The mere idea of her adorned in a white dress elicited a wide grin from him. The realization that she would soon be his forever filled him with disbelief and joy. If someone had approached him twenty years ago, suggesting there was still hope for their union, he would have scoffed, the ache of longing weighing heavy on his heart. But now, on the brink of marrying her, he couldn't help but marvel at the unexpected turn of events that had brought them to this moment of profound happiness.

-"Dad."

His thoughts were abruptly interrupted by Yaman's voice. Swiveling around, he caught sight of his son standing there, impeccably dressed in a matching black suit. Admiring Yaman's appearance, Güven couldn't help but marvel at the striking resemblance between his son and themselves. Yaman embodied the best of both of them.

As Yaman approached him, a smile gracing his lips, Güven felt his heart swell with warmth. Yaman's smile had always possessed the power to melt Güven's heart, reminiscent of a happy child finally seeing his parents reunited.

-"You look like you need some help here." Yaman said gently, reaching out to adjust his dad's tie, eager to assist him. A laugh bubbled up from within him, unable to be contained, causing Güven to shoot him a knowing look, anticipating the teasing remark that was sure to follow.