8 - Hanii

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KANE'S POV

She stared at me while I sat beside her and I took the tweezers to my hand ,

"Loona ,

I called her softly and her gaze met my eyes..

"Umm, u need to undo some buttons so that I can treat your wounds "

The look in her face was unforgettable. Her cheeks turned light pink while she blinked few times trying to think of something..must be a way to avoid this but I think she understood that she had no other choice but to let me help her ..she slowly navigated her delicate hands to the top most buttons and undid five buttons and looked at me as if asking it was enough..her expression was adorable, she was very shy and taken back..

"It's enough.."

I assured her and moved the collar away from her shoulder blades...today she was wearing a black sports bra which perfectly contrasted with her light complexion.. Her face held a light blush and I could feel my cheeks heat up..

'Please don't make me blush, not now..'

I prayed but I guess no body listened to it...

It was painful to watch how tiny pieces of glass had penetrated through her delicate skin making scarlet red blood flow down her shoulder..

"I will remove the glass pieces and disinfect the wounds "

I told her beforehand so that she wouldn't be surprised, the last thing that I wanted to do was to get her shocked..

I tried to remove the glass shreds as softly as I could but I could hear her almost inaudible whimpers which she tried her best to conceal ...

Whenever I took a piece of glass out, I felt as if I got it out from my skin, it was painful for me to watch her suffer like this, especially when she did it to save me..if she hadn't stepped in, I might have gotten injured..
Now I owe her one, I didn't help her and even took out my frustrations on her but she just risked her life to save me..this women was something else..

Finally, I was done removing the glass shreds and I tired to disinfect the wounds but a small hand stooped me..

"Will it sting? "

Her meek voice questioned me and her eyes were glittering with unshed tears..

"A little bit, but not that much hanii "

I tired to assure her, was it honey or hanii? I didn't know, but it just left my lips before I could hold it..
I let it slide and started to disinfect her wounds..i could hear a sharp breath..my fingers brushed against her soft delicate skin and I could feel small shivers through her skin..was it because of the touch or pain? I didn't know..anyways I had to appreciate her as she didn't even cry until it was done, she held all the pain inside proving her strong determination which I had to admit that I admired a lot..

I slowly helped her up and asked her to take off her shirt and she did so, though she resisted a little at first. Her figure was perfect, I badly wanted to let my eyes roam over her and admire her beauty but I had to get the bandage done so I pleaded myself to compile..

I carefully wrapped the bandage around her petite frame making sure I didn't make it too tight..

"The wounds will dry soon "

I assured her and she replied me with a soft thank you..
I looked in to her emerald green eyes which held a sincere expression and something more which I couldn't find out .

"Actually Loona, it's me who should say thank you, I'm grateful for you for stepping in for me, though I turned you down.."

"It's fine "

She said, with a genuine smile.

"Okay, I will go now, there are painkillers in the container on the table, take one in case if you need it.."

I said and started to make my way towards the door. I painfully wanted to kiss her forehead and assure her that she is safe now, her shivering figure earlier made me need to protect her dearly but I thought that would be weird to kiss her, even if it is a light peck on her forehead.
As much as I wished to stay, I walked towards the door to leave.

LOONA'S POV

He treated my wounds with tons of care and affection, it was after a long time that I felt such care from person and I never expected it to be a devil.
Labels doesn't matter after all, it's the heart that matters.

I could tell that he was trying his best to not to hurt me as his beautifully elegant fingers roamed across my shoulder blades to extract the pieces of glass..it was painful, a lot but I tired my best to cover it up..he occasionally peeked at me, making sure that I wasn't in too much of suffering.

I tired to almost stop him when he was about to disinfect me as I knew it would hurt like hell, but when he called me "haniii " , my brain gave up..was it 'honey or hanii ?'
Whatever it was, it was strong enough to make my whole brain system malfunction for some time until I felt a sharp sting around my shoulders.

When the disinfectant touched my skin, I wasn't able to hold it anymore and I could see the sorrow and hurt in his eyes..i felt bad for worrying him so I took a sharp breath and held the pain as much as I can..

Finally it was done and time to cover it up..I felt my cheeks heat up as I unbuttoned my shirt and now I could tell that my cheeks were red when I took off my shirt for him to cover my shoulder with a bandage..i hesitantly looked at him saw a light shade of rosy rested on his cheeks and ears ..ohh, so this handsome jerk knows how to blush,, I found it super cute!  

He was being very caring and he lightly bandaged my shoulder making sure it was not too tight. Finally he was done and I genuinely thanked him, and he thanked me back with guilt written across his face, I didn't want him to feel bad so I assured him that it was fine..Then he educated me about the pain killers and made his way towards the door after saying goodbye..

I don't know why but I didn't want him to leave, my heart felt uneasy at the thought of him leaving so I thought and thought of a way to make him stay for sometime more.

Think Loona think!!!

And then the brainy girl in my head came up with a childish excuse to make him stay and I didn't think twice to turn that thought in to words.

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What is Loona upto ?
Any guesses?
Leave your guesses before moving on to the next chapter


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