Eda's pov:
My body froze, so is my brain
Our lips aren't moving
And we don't wanna pull away either
But
I pulled away, wide eyed realising what he just did
"What the fuck is_um" He attached his lips again, this time they are moving on mine, his one hand came around my waist keeping me still from moving and with other he cupped my cheek oh so gently
I don't know how to kiss cause I neither kissed nor been kissed by a guy before
My eyes closed automatically
His lips are soft and so intoxicating that I can't open my eye lids, they feel heavy on my eye balls and this situation feels like i am under some magic spell, getting moulded by him, krishnaHis breath reeks of chocolate
Wait, he eats chocolates?He pulled away first for oxygen
I am breathing erratic that I can't utter a word but just stare into his eyes
"Why did you do that?"
I wiped my lips with the back of my palm"For coming here, with him"
"And who are you ,tell me who are you exactly krish?"
I held his colar ready to square upHe sighed, guilty, he is guilty.
"Let's go home"
"No, I came with him and will go with him"
"Don't be ridiculous eda" He said calmly
"You are an asshole, bipolar, and a fucking idiot. One day you avoid me and other day you kiss me. Am I a joke? My feelings doesn't matter to you?" Tears flowed down my cheeks.
"Eda listen"
"Is Ed um eda here? there's someone waiting for you outside" We heard a girl saying
"Tell him that I will be there in a minute" I turned to open the door
"Eda please" He held my wrist
"Be clear with your emotions and actions krish moreover you are a committed man" I removed his hand around my wrist
"If it isn't you I would have killed the person who kissed me without my consent" I left and he didn't stop me this time
"You okay? " Viraj was standing outside the restrooms
"I am sorry I uh feel so exhausted" I said cupping my head
"Let's go home then" I nodded and that's how I find myself in bed after a half an hour,cocooned in my thick duvet
My eyes are paining and I think I can't talk for two days from the amount of crying
Why did he kiss me?
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