♡Love Shines♡

32. Care, Call & leave?

And after all that chaos,

I feel that this side of the world was better with you, my love.

WE LOVE YOU SIDHARTH ❤♾

SIDNAAZ FOREVER AND BEYOND ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

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The morning was still pretty much young. The chilly winds of london hitting the balcony at 12 th floor made them shiver and entrap each other more into themselves, seeking the last percentage of the warmth they provided each other through hearts and souls and bodies.

It was still dark in the sky, slowly turning it to grey with the sun escaping through the wholes in the clouds, and just, just alike their so called strong and walled and heartless hearts, who have declared themselves unlovable, was again blooming in the scent of affection and care and the sweet honey nectar feelings making the air a bit more pure if possible.

As if the old berrie garden caught the warmth after so long making it fresh and lovely and giggly all through.

The clock struck 5, the long wall clock in the hall chimes its bell 5 times to indicate the time and also to wake up the snuggle bubbles fast asleep in the balcony it self.

"Shit.." sidharth groaned at the sound banging on his head, not only his head but his bofy unusually felt heavy. Squinting one, and opening one of his eyes he peeped to get a piece, when something stringy poked his nose. Wait.... no.. thats not string....shehnaaz's messy morning hair sprawled across his face and throat while her face still burried in his neck crook, he could feel the calm and steady breaths fanning the side of his neck making the area warm.

His lower body felt numb in ache. Shehnaaz was almost half lying on him with hands encircling his torso tight, legs joined and pinned on this thighs and face burried in his neck to avoid the winds.

While his hands held shehnaaz's shoulder and waist tight, and retreating his head a few seconds ago from her neck. Damn the position.

His head throbbed like a wild fire, his left shoulder ached immensely, lifting her head on one of his palm he stretched his neck, groaning in sight. They slept in the balcony itself

" uh...um..sheh..shehnaaz.. sana..??" He called in whisper, but shehnaaz was far away, a deep slumber pressing her cheek on his palm.

"Sana.." he called again, but no response, she was fast asleep.

Huffing in denial he carefully removed his legs and arms from her, and resting her head on the wall with his palm in between preventing her head from getting hurt he got up.

Making the glasses aside, he snaked his one arm down her thighs and another behind her neck, lifting her up.

Though not in such senses, he could easily distinguish how she changed physically. She was much lighter now.

From past 5 minutes sidharth stood in front of his mother's room with shehnaaz fast asleep in his arms,

" jau kya? Mom to jagi hoti hai abhi.. dekh liya to?? " he murmured,

" to kya hua... yaar.. so gyi.. to mai le aya.. isme kya hai.." he mumbled to himself again,

" chala hi jata hu.. kya hi ho jayega!!" He encouraged himself creeking the door open.

But wait. No.. Rita ji was sleeping peacefully on her side of the bed, without any agitation. Maybe she was tired from yesterday's excitement.

Huffing in satisfaction, he made shehnaaz lay on her side of the bed carefully, strengthening her kurti right and moving her messy hair to a side so that it doesn't disturbs her sleep, he let his palms back from behind her neck.