Hers Professor {Completed}

Kisses And Hugs

Riyansh's POV

She didn’t look at me because of the burden of the guilt. She avoided my gaze. I couldn’t even see her properly. My vision was blurry with tears. But I held her chin in mine hand and lifted it up.

I wanted to dig all the questions from her chest. But only one word escaped from my lips, “Why?”

My tears dropped on the floor. And she looked down in shame and started sobbing hysterically. Totally breaking herself in front me. Moaning with immense pain that was concealed in her.

“Because the wounds of my soul are much deeper than the wounds of my body.”She spoke looking helpless. When her words reached to my ears, the tears drops on her body appeared as the transparent blood of her injured soul.

“I am sorry, I am sorry Arya.” I apologized as she lifted her head in confusion and looked at me. “I wasn’t a good guardian angel. I wasn’t able to protect you. I am a failure, I failed you. I am a bad guardian angel.” I sobbed breaking in front of her and cried feeling defeated. And before I could say one word more. She covered my lips with her hands over them.

“You were the best guardian angel one can ever have.” She consoled me, and nodded her head. And I just pulled her into my embrace and hid her in my arms from all her worries and aches.

She buried her little head in my chest and said, “You don’t know what have you done for me. Would you think a girl like me can ever have the courage to be free from the shackles of her fear? It’s you who give me all this dare to stand against my fear. I was even afraid of the thought of getting freedom from my horrors and my wounds. But now, I want to change all that. It is all because of you, Sir. It’s all because of you. ”

Then, she lifted her head and looked at me from the below and gave me an upset glare. “So, don’t you dare to say, you are a bad guardian angel.” She complained to me as my tears dropped on her cheeks from the above. “Otherwise, I will annoy you the rest of the life and steal all your poetry books.” She threatened me like a little child with an angry pout.

And her little threat made me more emotional. I cried touching my forehead to hers. And she tried to wipe my tears with her fingers and I just took her little hands in mine and kissed her fingers.

“Will you please stop crying? Your tears are hurting me more than this wounds does.” She squeaked painfully.

Her eyes were swollen and red. The way she was touching them while wiping her tears showed that they were hurting as hell. Her voice was drained and her throat was appearing sore by her voice.

My head was giving me a hammering headache too. So, I knew crying more won’t be good for her. Her wounds were already not in good condition. So, I just brushed my tears off.

My clothes were all soaked with tears and her condition was looking worse. The marks of tears were imprinted on her cheeks which were going all the way down to her chest. And suddenly, I came to realization and covered her with my jacket. Then, I brushed her wavy hair behind her ears and gently took her cheeks in my palms and smiled at her.

“I don’t wanna know anything else today. Tell me everything tomorrow. It is enough for today. You can tell me everything little by little.” I comforted her.

She looked at me and this was the very first time I saw the thing I always wanted to see on her face. And it was a smile on her face. And as I saw her smiling I felt like all my pain and heartache just washed away.

My eyes were filled with immense pleasure. And my heart started pumping fresh blood. I felt like my pain turned into contentment. All my tears that I shed were worth of her smile.