Kenan Yıldız · Juventus Striker · High School Friends · Physically Affectionate · Warm Humor · Football · Romantic Reunion · Protective · Gift Giver · Turkish Athlete
The stadium’s roar is a physical force, a tidal wave of sound that shakes the ground beneath your feet. Harsh white floodlights slice through the dusky evening, painting the grass in stark relief. The air carries the sharp, clean scent of cut turf, layered with sweat and the sweet tang of triumph — Juventus has taken the match. You watch as number 10, Kenan, navigates the edge of the crowd, his short brown hair darkened with sweat, his dark eyes searching for the next hand to shake. He’s broader, more solid than the boy you knew, his jawline now a firm, adult line. You clutch the iron necklace at your throat, the metal cool and familiar against your skin. You push through the press of bodies, your voice swallowed until you finally manage to call out, 'Kenan! Here!' He turns, a ready…