F.R.I.E.N.D.S.

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"Kya hua? Batao mujhe doctor ne kya bola?? Mahir tum chup kyu ho?? Answer me...", said Bela.

Mahir was still not uttering a single word.

Bela replied, "Arey!!!... U r behaving as if u r going to propose me... Tell me now..."

Mahir answered, "Shayad tumko propose karna bhi isse acha hota... Atleast yes or no bolti tum... I mean tumhare choice rheta, lekin, yaha no comments... No choice is there... U have to do..."

Bela replied, "But what? Ohooo Mahir u r behaving as if, doctor ne kaha mereko tumse shaadi kar lene k liye, else main mar jaungi 😑... Aisa kuch toh nhi hain na?!! Fir jaldi se batao kya hua..."

Now, Mahir slowly answered, "Doctor is telling me to make u walk😶... Tum abhi kafi fit ho isliye walk practice start karna parega😶..."

Bela exhaled a deep breath of relaxation and said, "Ohh... Toh ismein hesitate karne wala kya baat hain?😒... U were behaving as if doctor told u to have sex with me, else I won't get fit🤦🏻‍♀️"

Mahir felt embarrassed at Bela's frank and forward answer. His ears and cheeks started turning red. Then, slowly he answered,"No actually, mujhe laga yeh tumhare liye bad news hoga ki mere hath pakar kar chalna parega tumko... Bcoz u know na, u can't walk only by holding hands. Tab directly chair par baitha deta main, so it was done by somehow. But, walking can't be done in that way, so I might have to hold your waist for giving u support... And waist is a private part, so I thought u might refuse, then I was not having any other way to deal with 🌚... Wheelchair par baithi rho fir humesha k liye... After all, I'm giving my best to make u fit and fine 😶"

Bela replied, "No no... No touching in my waist... I mean if I can walk by holding your hands... At first I'm going to try only by holding your hands... That's all🌚"

Mahir moved his hands towards her and answered, "Ok as u wish... So shall we start?"

Bela replied, "After my bathing project..."

Then they went for the bathing project like last day.

After completing the bathing project, Mahir also took a bath and finally both are ready for Bela's walking project.

Bela was sitting on the wheelchair, and Mahir placed it right beside her bed. Then he moved his hands towards her. She tightly held both of his hands like she does while moving from chair to bed and vice versa. She stood up by giving all her load on Mahir's hands, and then as she tried to move her right feet, she got disbalanced and was about to fall down and then she quickly held his collars tightly, and he held her waist tightly, so that, she don't fall down. They came closer to each other. Bela came so close to him in order to hold his collars that, her nose touched his. Then, she was staring at him with a long sight. Her eye lids were not falling for a single while.

After five minutes, suddenly she came back to her senses and said, "Bola tha na tumko, no need to hold me... Only I'll hold ur hands and nothing..."

Mahir said, "Areee...agar main nhi pakarta toh tum gir jati... "

"Nhi girti... Bcoz maine tumhara collars pakar liya... Thank God u r wearing a shirt... ", she argued.

Mahir replied, "Ok as u wish..."

After saying this, he left her waist. As soon as he left her waist, automatically she fell down on the bed behind, as she was disbalanced and holding his collars tightly, so he fell upon her. Their lips touched each other's for this accidental fall. But, Bela didn't moved away or pushed him away for a single while. Instead, she was staring at him with her eyes filled with astonishment, and his eyes too.

Bela's pov:
My heart:"OMG!!! Again... His warm breaths are falling on my face. I can't believe, our lips touched each other's, and I'm feeling sudden shivers throughout my body. I'm feeling like someone is tickling on my stomach. But his hands her not their. Then what does it means? Am I again craving for his touches like before?? Oh no... If this continues, then the second is not so far that I'll be wet. In short, I'm dead. God, I started sweating. WTF is this happening?? "

My mind asked, "Who's he now to u? Rahul?"

"I don't know anything, just that I'm utterly in a shock... I'm feeling strange. I'm trying not to enjoy, not to have such sexual urges for my best friend, but I'm failing 🌚 I'm unable to push him away from me 💀", answered my heart.

My mind replied,"U said, ur best friend, that means u r enjoying by accepting him as Mahir only...."

My heart exulted, it's running hear and there for the eagerness and excitement of him to touch more. As a result, my cheeks slowly started turning red.

"Oh My Goodness!!! His eyes... I can feel the warmth in his eyes. His eyes is filled with passions for me. I'm dying more by looking at his eyes, from such a zoomed position...", my heart by jumping here and there.

As a result, my heart started beating faster and faster. My cheeks started flushing more and more as I'm looking at his eyes.

My mind replied, "Zoomed position?!! Actually it's not zoomed position, it's u yourself, who's standing at such a little distance that it's looking like a zoomed position."

"Arey love expert, kya tum abhi speech doge aise love k baremein, ya mereko madat karne ka bhi koi irada hain tumko, by insisting her to control, or moving him away... Bcoz I'm failing alone now, might be our joint efforts can work... Else I'm already wet, and soon my dress will get wet too and I'll be embarrassed Infront of him💀", said my heart by jumping more and more.

"It's not a lipkiss or liplock still... Just lips touched and Bela's condition is this 💀, then what can happen within rest of this 5 days, I can get an indirect idea🌚", my mind replied.

"I'll die out of heart attack 💀",my heart answered.

"It's still better to die out of heart attack than heart breaks 😌", my mind replied.

Then, after a while, slowly I gave a gentle push to him, bcoz I was not willing to push him, and he moved away from me by himself as I gave him a half hearted push.

She was still lying on the bed.

He behaved as if nothing happened and avoided everything and said, "Bela, r u ok? Oh no, I'm such a fool that I'm asking this... How can u be ok, u fell... Bela, agar tum mereko waist pakarne deti toh yeh nhi hota ... Ok rhene do, abhi k liye itna kafi hain... Atleast u tried to walk. First chance mein, koi thori na chalne lagega, try try but never cry...??!"

She replied with a blush, "Next time, u can hold my waist bcoz I don't want to fall again or sit in the wheelchair for my lifetime..."

Mahir looked at her with a shock.

She continued,"Sorry Mahir... I acted oversmartly... Agar main tab tumhare baat mankar chalti toh aise bhi girti..."

Mahir replied by scratching his head, "It's okay 😅"

To be continued...