BELA
I snuggled into him and woke up when his breaths were even.His heart beats all calm and study.I moved my hand on his chest and looked at his face.
He is sleeping,locking me in his arms.I traced my name on his chest and gave a soft peck on it.
I never thought Mahir would get inked with my name.I mean..I know he loves me,but a tattoo?
He is a model,and I know how much he loves modeling.The main reason he never got inked before was his love for modeling.And today he has my name etched on his chest,not caring about his modeling.
And when he loves me so much..K thinks that she can break us?
I knew..it must have been K's plan.But I dint knew she would stoop so low to create a misunderstanding between me and Mahir.
I wiped my lone tear and slowly came out of his hold.I buttoned the top two buttons of his shirt which I was wearing.
The moment I felt that she touched him,I wanted to skin myself.But my Mahir is not like that.He dint touch that women.I don't know how she created such a big mess,especially with Mahir.She was his best friend.This is her friendship?
I can never let go off Mahir's touch on me,even if I want too.I'm always his and he's always mine.
I feel ashamed that I tried to rub off his touch from me.I want him,I want his touch on me forever.
I sighed and covered Mahir properly with the duvet.I pulled it up to his chest and frowned looking at it.I got down and got a first aid box.
I took an antiseptic and started applying it on the scratches that bitch created.She has hurt him,clawing him like a mad women.
He groaned when I was dabbing cotton on his shoulder,
"Bela?"he opened his eye's.He sat up straight and I continued applying the antiseptic,
"Bela..what is this?"his voice was hoarse."You..you're hurt.It will get septic",I said and kneed back of him.
I was applying antiseptic on the back of his shoulders and he pulled my left hand to his front,kissing my fingers tenderly.
"Shh..",he hissed with pain.
I circled my hands around him from behind and rested my cheek on his shoulder,and he was kissing my fingers.
"How are you feeling now Bela?"Mahir asked.
I was still resting on his shoulder and he started rubbing my thigh,
"I'm good..feeling much better",I said pecking his shoulder.He pulled both my hands forward and kissed my cheek,resting his lips on my cheek for long time.I sighed and kneed in front of him,he moved back and rested against the wall.I straddled him and sat on his lap putting both my legs on each side.
He circled his arms around me and hugged me to his chest.I rested my head on his chest and was moving my hands on his back and arms.I pulled back and looked at him.
His eye's were looking tired,worried,angry,sad..almost shattered.I kissed his forehead and he rested his head in my chest,snuggling into me.
He was giving small pecks on my chest and I just moved closer into him and kissed on top of his head again and again.
"Thank you for trusting me Bela",Mahir said in a weak tone.
I pulled back and looked at him,
"I'm sorry that I doubted you",I said."I love you baby",he said hugging and snuggling into my chest again.
I smiled and kissed his head,
"Bela..you know one thing?"Mahir asked murmuring into my chest,his stubble pricking me.
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The Chosen One's
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