you and kenan were in turkey for a few weeks, on a break with him after turkey‘s national team lost. you two had rented a mediterranean villa for your holiday, which also had a pool. you rested against the wall of the pool, burying your head in your arms. you didn’t even hear kenan behind you as he picked you up, throwing you into the pool. the pool was surprisingly deep, and guess what? you couldn’t swim, but you never told him that, only because you were too embarrassed.