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Turkey x Reader - Unmasking Romeo

CUZ FOR THE FIRST TIME IN FOREVER!

I ACTUALLY MADE THIS!

COZ FOR THE FIRST TIME IN FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!

I REALLY THINK HE'S HOT-*coughs* I'm sorry, well, anyway, this is dedicated to @ElasticAmpersand. So sorry if this is late. Welps, thanks for requesting and hope you enjoy this! Oh and the ones who were curious about the sentence that China always said. It's the title. "-.- Seriously though. XD It was fun playing with ya~

No offense.

Thank you because you made this week entertaining! For me that is...Now, let's go on with the story! "-.-

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You sigh, exhausted from work. You opened the door to your apartment and flopped down on your sofa, your soft, soft sofa. I made you relax. You close your eyes to let them rest but before you could, a thing acquired your attention. You stare at it. There was fresh flowers on your coffee table. You smelled it.

You noticed it was (f/f). Your favorite. You blush as your heart fluttered with happiness. You smile secretly. He came here again. You though as you giggle and found a note behind it. You opened it. You read it with your eyes and it said there;

'Merhaba , aşkım~

I hope you like the flowers I sent you. I know it is your favorite~'

((Hello, my love~))

You laugh after reading it. He was Turkish and it was obvious. This letters and gifts that you have been receiving started last two months ago. At first, you thought it was a stalker. But now, it didn't matter because that last two months made you fall in love with this secret Turkish guy. You didn't know who he was. And you wished he would show himself.

An idea came to you.

You grin and looked for a paper and a pen. After you have found the items you were looking for, you wrote in the paper;

'Dear, My Mysterious Romeo-'

You laughed as you wrote the first line. You didn't know what to call him. And he is mysterious anyway. To admit more, he was very romantic at this. You continued writing.

'Dear My Mysterious Romeo,

Seni görmek isterdim . Ve bençiçek gibi yaptım , çok teşekkür ederim .'

((I want to see you. And I liked the flowers, thank you very much.))

You grin at your awesome Turkish writing. After you wrote your letter to him, you placed it behind the flowers he sent you. You hoped that tomorrow you'll have a reply. You walked towards your bedroom and sank down the soft sheets. You didn't mind to change your clothes as your eyes closed, ready to sleep.

You fell asleep.

'RING RING

Your eyes flew open as you heard your alarm clock go off. You groan and hid your face deeper in the pillow. "I don't want to get up..." You mutter but you sighed, knowing you had to. You sit up and walked towards the bathroom to shower. After you took a shower, you wore a (c/jeans) and a (c/t-shirt). You walked out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed. You dashed downstairs and made breakfast.

You cooked (f/f) and ate quickly. You look at the flowers...and decided to cook a Turkish food for him. You cooked a Pide for him. You didn't know how you did it. But somehow, it turned out....quite perfect. You sigh. You grabbed your paper and pen again as you wrote;