BELA
It was a bright sunny day and here me and Mahir are competiting against each other playing tennis.This guy is really a tennis champion.
"See I told you that I'm a champion",Mahir winked tossing the ball in his hand.
"I lost my practice...or else even I'm a good...player",I said hitting a shot which he defended very well.
"Come on Bela,just agree that I'm a better...player than you",Mahir said hitting another shot which I missed,leading him with another point.
I huffed in exhaustence,can't compete with him.He is leading in the points table with 20-11,he has 20 points and I'm still stuck at 11.
"Mahir...how can you play so well",I jumped hitting the ball.
"In college everyone used to play football...I used to play...football and tennis both",he said hitting the ball back.
See even I'm a good tennis player,but the reason I'm loosing this game is him.How can I concentrate on the game when he is in front of me.And he is looking so sexy in his vest and those specticals.
Now tell me how to concentrate on the game?The kiss which we had yesterday left a bit awkwardness no doubt,I couldn't look into his eyes while he was staring at me all the time.
"Bela you lost",Mahir said hitting the ball.
It was the game point and I lost.I looked at him and he started laughing.I shaked my head and went to have water,he also came behind me,wiping his face.
"It's OK Bela..practice with this champion,then you will also play like me",he joked.
"Hmm..very funny",I said drinking water.
He laughed and started drinking water,I looked at his adam apple which was distracting me.He looked at me and said,
"Like what you see"?he smirked.I turned my face away blushing and said,
"No..I was..I was..just you know..looking at the score board",I said."It's OK,I'm all your's.You can do whatever you want with me",he winked and I smiled looking the other side.
There's a saying that three apples changed the dynamics of the world.Newton's apple,Steve Job's apple and Adam's apple.And his Adam's apple distracted me,making me loose my control.
"Let's go"?he asked.
I nodded and we both went out hand in hand.The media spotted us and were asking for pictures.
"Bela one snap"?Mahir asked.
"Oh..OK...",I said and Mahir wrapped his hand around my waist posing for the camera.
He gave a side kiss on my forehead sensing my nervousness and I smiled back.
He makes my heart flutter with no effort,my man!!
We reached home and Mahir was looking all happy today.Why?
Because he won the game?
"Looking all happy because you won the game"?I asked.
"Yes it's one of the reason and other is...",he said coming close to me.
"Other is"?I asked.
"Other one is..I'm feeling lucky.I'm lucky to get you.Today when media was snapping our pictures,your hold on my hand..I felt so blessed",he said joining our forehead.
I smiled and closed my eyes when he was tucking my baby hairs.I opened my eyes and looked at him.He was looking so in love.I held his hand which was on my face and kissed his hand.
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