THE GREY HUES..
"Is everything fine, Riddhima?" I
asked as I noticed her standing near
the closet staring at something in
her hand for the last few minutes.
Riddhima jumped startled and in her
hurry, shut the closet door on her
fingers and yelped in pain.
"Shit Riddhima! Be careful!" I ran to
her concerned and took her fingers
in mine for examining the cuts. The
delicate skin on her fingers turned
reddish purple but I was glad that
there wasn't any cut or bleeding. "I
think an antiseptic ointment would
do." I mumbled, searching for the
tube in the closet.
When I didn't hear any response
from Riddhima, I turned to her and
was surprised at her smiling at me.
Now that smile wasn't a normal one,
it was the one I realized she saved
only for me. There was serenity in
that smile but there was also a pinch
of shyness and something else which
was deep and captivating.
Though distracted for a few moments,
I got back to the task at hand and
blew air on her finger gently to
soothe the pain. Satisfied with my
work, I raised my gaze to her eyes
and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"No Armaan, it doesn't." She replied
still smiling.
"What?" I whispered letting go of her
hand and pulling her closer by her
waist.
She shook her head and hugged me
tight for a moment before turning
back to leave the room. And I know
just like that I was forgiven for my
stupidity once again. I sighed as the
rude way I spoke to her flashed
across my mind.
Now, my dear readers, before you
guys jump into conclusions about
what had happened, let me clear it
for you. After our meeting with
Sohail during our Darjeeling trip a
month back, he came for dinner last
night. I was slightly pissed when
Riddhima told me about the dinner
plans in the morning yesterday. I
didn't know but all evening I was
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And then she said it!
Fanfictiona REAL RELATIONSHIP has fights,trust,faith,tears, pains,agruements,patience, secrets,jealously and LOVE! This is how exactly Armaan and Riddhima's relationship is.