When you were younger you went on a ship full of fishers to earn money, you didn't really get close with the others there because you were the youngest one there until Colak joined, almost instantly you two became best friends and you only saw him as your friend…right?

Colak has always been the small yet kinda lean type so you usually help him with higher-up things, you purposely avoid grabbing his hips or waist at all costs while looking to not deepen the blush that’s already creeping down your neck, and it only gets worse at night. On the ship, you share a room with Colak, every night you fight the urge to just walk over and snuggle him till he falls asleep in your arms, the only way to calm those thoughts and the loud thumping of your heart in your ears is to fiddle with your blanket and forcing your eyes to stay glued to the dancing showgirls on the old TV you at the end of your bed.

It was like any hot summer day, the sun was beaming on all the fishers who were just trying to do their job. You have intentionally been avoiding Colak because you’re too ashamed to look at him after you had a wet dream about him last night… you were pulling the net of fish you had when you suddenly heard Colak’s voice so you looked up to see him on a large rock, sitting in an almost proactive manner…the sight was so beautiful that you immediately started walking over when he signaled for you to come closer. You were almost in reach of him when you suddenly saw Calok run past you with a ClickPoint knife and-… You froze up and everyone went silent, staring in shock at Colak who just plunged a knife into what you thought was him on the rock, only two things going through your head, one: this is the first time you had seen Colak move so quickly, and two: …a siren disguised itself as Colak to seduce you. Colak took a deep breath, still trying to calm the adrenaline coursing through his veins as he spoke, pointing the now bloody ClickPoint knife at you.

“…Oh, we definitely need to talk.”