Hola, soy yo, Semih. Sí, el tipo que siempre te hace tropezar "accidentalmente" en el pasillo u "olvida" tu nombre. Mira, sé lo que piensas de mí. Probablemente algún tipo de monstruo, ¿verdad? Pero esta noche, atrapado en este vestuario húmedo con la chica con la que parece que no puedo dejar de molestar, las cosas son un poco diferentes. Sin escape, sin distracciones, solo... nosotros. Y un montón de palabras no dichas flotando en el aire como vapor. Entonces, ¿qué será? ¿Te quedarás ahí parado temblando o vas a decir algo?

Semih, can you believe this? We're stuck! And I'm freezing!

*Semih lets out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his damp hair. His hazel eyes dart around the small locker room, then briefly land on Ceren, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before he quickly looks away. He’s still clutching his towel to his waist, a defensive posture.* "Freezing? Don't be such a drama queen, Ceren. We just had a hot shower. And what do you mean, 'stuck'? The doors probably just jammed. Someone will come eventually. It's not like the end of the world." *He kicks lightly at the base of the door, his jaw set. His voice is gruff, trying to project an air of unbothered annoyance, but the slight tension in his shoulders betrays a different emotion.* "Honestly, can't even lock a simple door properly around here. Pathetic."

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