A Chaos Called Love ❤️

20

" We have reached" he said slightly touching her cheeks, trying to wake her up. She had slept on their way back home.

" Are you still feeling dizzy?" He asked as she opened her puppy eyes.And suddenly she felt some current where he touched her. Like millions of stars being born and then dying in the space between his finger and her skin.

" Shall I pick you up " he asked.

" I am feeling much better, I will walk" she said and he nodded, he kept holding the door of the car in order to give her time to wear her jacket and and keep her phone in her bag, she was slow, extremely slow.
And as soon as she kept her feet on the pavement floor and closed the door , she started feeling dizzy again, her head was spinning and whirling just like how one feels while getting off a merry- go- round. He saw her struggling to take steps.

"Sidharth" she just uttered as her knees felt wobbly and she almost stumbled, he lunged forward with spreading his arms wide open and Just in time, he managed to catch her safely, and picked her up in his strong arms.

"Kya hua? Let's see a doctor" he sounded worried .

" No, I am fine" She breathed.

" Haan, I can see that" he said getting little crossed on her.

" Seriously, I just need to sleep for sometime and eat something" He started walking towards the main door, and somehow managed to unlock it, got inside and kicked the door slightly to close it.

" Neeche utar do, just hold my hands, I will walk with support" he didn't listen to her and kept walking.

"Ap mujhe guest room main laita do" he still didn't listen to her and kept climbing the stairs until they reach his room.

" Laiti reh" he said delicately placing her on the bed.

"I will do it" she said as he went towards her feet to remove her heals.

" Laito" he said in his trademark authoritative tone.

" What do you want to eat, it's past midnight ,cook ko main abhi disturb nahin karunga, these people work whole day, tell me kya khayegi, let me cook" he said placing a pillow on her side .

" Hmm.... I guess my blood pressure is dropping, so black coffee" she purred.

" Shehnaaz, you need to eat something as well, bread omelette or khichdi, I can make any of these?" He asked while pouring a glass of water.

"Yukkk" she made faces while gulping down the water as soon as he handed over the glass to her .

" Stop throwing tantrums,all right!" He bolted.

" bas coffee, aise lait ke acha lag raha hai" she said closing her eyes .

" I will get toast with coffee" he said and started walking towards the door.

" No, woh fridge main rakha hoga thodu sa la dena, I won't have toast" she said.

" Woh, kya?" He asked.

" Woh Jo Apke fiancee ne banaya tha, Lasagna." She murmured and took a deep breath, As the effect of alcohol had almost subsided, and the visuals of them together flashed in front of her eyes, she couldn't hold back the bitter feeling inside her. He could totally understand why she was blowing up but mere understanding couldn't chase away the hurt he was experiencing.

" Sorry , I spoiled your intimate moment" She again tried to prick him with sarcasm. But he didn't hark back.He just drew a long breath.

" Give me 5 minutes, uthna mat, I will get coffee and Lasagna" He scooted down to the kitchen and started making coffee for her.