NUR
"Can I ask you something?"
Ahyan brings his leg up, folding it under the knee of the other one. "I don't know. It depends. What is your question?"
"Wow," I say. "This attitude will never leave you, will it?"
His perfect eyebrows lift a notch. "Was that the question?"
I sigh, hugging the pillow tighter to my chest and resting my chin on top of it. "Why are your eyes blue?"
He looks startled, caught off-guard. "Uh . . . Oh, it's . . . Bu kız."
My eyes narrow as suspicion starts to sink in. "What was that?"
"Nothing," he lies. "Why did you ask that?"
My reply is instant. "Uncle Arish and Yusuf have green eyes. I was thinking how you could possibly have blue ones?"
"Baba could have blue eyes," he challenges.
Okay, first of all. The way he says Baba; swoon.
"He could," I say, hi
