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 The next day in class, Baris tried to start a conversation with Deniz, but he ignored him. Therefore, he had to give up and bury the wound in his heart. They did not say a word to each other even after their high school graduation. Only when Baris was a freshman did his class monitor hold a class reunion, and every classmate received invitations. It was an opportunity for him to meet Deniz again, so he looked forward to it.

 Finally, it was time for the reunion. The class assembled at a karaoke bar, and Baris was the first to arrive. Every time the door opened, he peeked out, but it had never been Deniz. Even when everyone was there, he could not see him. He was melancholy, seeing some differences while looking at everyone. The whole class took turns singing and drinking beer for half an hour then someone opened the door. Entering was a handsome guy, who was Deniz. Baris had already drunk two glasses, so he felt a little dizzy. Deniz apologized to everyone, saying he was late because of the traffic jam. For that, they made him drink a full glass of beer. Seeing that the seat next to Baris was empty, everyone pushed him to sit next to Baris and poured him a beer. His alcohol tolerance was so high that it took him only a breath to finish a full glass of beer. Baris looked at him with both admiring and worried eyes. Then he put his beer glass on the table, looked at Baris, and smiled gently, which made Baris shyly turn his face around.

 After that, everyone started chatting with each other.

 The ladies began to appraise Baris, "You are much more handsome now. You have whiter skin and more muscle."

 Even Deniz became their target: "Deniz is much more beautiful, too! Oh my god! He's also gallant, just like an actor."

 Hearing that, Baris only faked a smile because he still had the old wound in his heart. He drank more to sink the pain into the depths of illusion. Then he got drunk, and while the party was still fun, he fell asleep. At the end of the party, everyone could not wake him up, so Deniz had to take him to his house. In a drunken stupor, he hugged Deniz tightly and pressed his face to his back. The gentle masculine fragrance and the body odor of an early adulthood man enthralled him, making him more infatuated with the owner of those smells.

 Although Deniz's house could not be considered a villa, it was a large one with three floors. His parents often traveled together for about one to two months before returning home. This time was no exception, so he just casually carried Baris into the house like a sleeping beauty without any complaint. After putting Baris on the bed, he sat there and observed him for a while. In his drunkenness, Baris felt Deniz's kiss on his forehead. Unconsciously, Baris whispered, "Deniz, I love you..."


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