Eighteen

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(I'm changing Sahir to Yash because I have so many Sahir fans here crying for this.
Be happy... Zoya's ex-boyfriend is Yash now.)

Aditya

I'm genuinely trying my best not to think about her today. I was flying just a few minutes ago and I swear to god this woman has the ability to ruin me.

I have never...I mean..never have I messed up flying. My soul is of a pilot. I am good at my job but Zoya!!!... She just isn't leaving my mind.

She's so engraved within me that it's dangerous for my passengers. Thankfully, I'm not somebody who let's his emotions rule his mind he's working. I thought it'd be hard to fly but I guess, airplanes are my first wife.

I sank into a seat at the Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport, thinking about her. I checked my phone thinking of texting her but I already had her messages unread.

'Are you flying?'

'did you land?'

'Can pilots not reply in planes? You guys don't take breaks?'

'you really are so far right now...😑'

'wow! neither are you in the city today, nor do we have brownies in our cafeteria today!
BEST DAY OF MY LIFE.
🙄'

'next time, you better meet me before you leave. 😑'

'It's evening now...you really cannot reply? You haven't even read any of my texts....ughhh...I HATE your job and I'm not joking.'

'7004 Km 🙄... I'm trying my best to work Adi, but I keep checking the flight status. Life is hard.'

'I wore flats to office today btw, cuz my 'lifter' is busyyyyyy.'

'don't start hating me now pls... I know I'm being too much... '

Cute?
No, that won't do her justice. Zoya is so fucking adorable...I just... I wanna squeeze her into a hug.

I couldn't stop smiling at my phone like an idiot. From smiling at her pictures of her feed to smiling at her texts where she says she's missing me... It feels like I've come a long way in a delightful direction.

I cannot help it... I called her.

"Hello?" I said when she picked up the call.

"Adiiiiiiiii...." I hear her whine in what feels like joy "you landed?"

"Yeah... Just did.... you're so much drama." I laughed.

"What drama? I don't do drama. Can I not even miss you, huh?"

"You're missing me?" I said softly, that idea wrapped my heart into a fog.

"May...be..."

"Yeah right.." I chuckled. "What were you doing?"

"Paperwork... "

"You're not home yet?" It's late in India. I sat up straight.

"Mch! Do you hear your panic?" She laughed "I'm in office only but Abeer and Dhara are going to pick me up for dinner in sometime. "

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