𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐚𝐬.

𝟕𝟎. 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭.

“ Will you wear this or should I make you wear it sweetheart?" His voice make her agitate, as she stare at him perplexed,  a sinister smile playing in the corner of his lips finding her so lost, he raised his eyebrows when he found no reply from her side on the main time she gets down from the table and takes steps towards him, finding him just in a piece of towel wrapped around his waist makes her hard to divert her mind.

“ But Musa -” she protested, staring at the white oversized hoodie and pants, knowing all too well this won't fit her in any way as she stared at him nonplussed, thinking is he even serious about what he was saying at the moment.

“ I love the way you say my name " he speaks cutting her off, shaking his head to clear his clouded mind as he smile at her placing the dress on her arms, and take the towel and rub it on her hair to dry her hair, as concern lashing in his eyes that perhaps she would catch cold, Fayra's heart bubbled up at how adorable he is at times.

“ I know it's big in size for you, but if you don't wear it you will catch cold baby” he speaks, pulling her to his chest and placing a kiss at her forehead, making her blush hardly, she takes hesitant step towards the washroom and turns around to meet his gaze staring at her intently, she smile softly and move in inside.

“ Put a safety pin on the pants wifey” he screamed so that she could hear him, as he changed himself into a pair of black T-shirt and pants, when the click sound of the door opening made him turn himself around and stare at his woman, his jaw dropped for a moment staring at her, he took long strides near her fulfilling the yearning of his eyes to look at her closely.

As his eyes took in her details, his white hoodie coming to her knees whilst the sleeves hung over, he placed his palm on his lips, trying the urge to restrain the smile at how cute she looked at the moment, meanwhile she pushed him aside making his eyes widened as she walked past him.

She put her hair in a loose bun and walked outside the room towards the familiar hallways, the darkness all over the mansion, her cheeks grasped a hue of blush as she felt his presence behind her, as she lead towards the vast garden and sat down on the grass, different flowers embellished all over there as Fayra breathed in the fresh set of night air.

Her eyes closed as she let her mind play with the scene of everything that had transpired, when she felt something on her lap, she opens her eyes to collide her eyes with his pair of ocean blue eyes, his head lead on her lap making her cheeks burn in ruddiness, her heart skipping beats and her eyes flashing with numerous emotions.

She averted her eyes staring at the moon, illuminating it's light all over the world, when she felt his large hands untangling her hair as they loosely fell across her shoulder, she could see him tangling a strands of her brown on his finger as he smirked and kept intently watching her every moves, before she questions breaking the stillness.

“ Why are you looking at me that way?” she questions, intently fixing her hesitant gaze on him, he comfortably settled his head in her lap, taking her palm and placing it on his hair, making her more nervous, sometimes it makes her hard to believe he is her beast

“ ты луна в моем небе и я люблю восхищаться тобой ” he says with so much emotions lashing in his voice, making her stare at him mystified, he sit up, his lips twisting into a dazzling smile when he saw a frown plastering between her brows, as he chuckled at her innocence.

“ What does that mean ? ” she quires, lowering her gaze at the intensity of his eyes, her mind wanders the beauty of God, thinking how splendid her beast has been designed by the almighty, that his eyes can make any soul want to drown themselves in the glamor of it, and can make anyone thirsty for his ocean blue eyes.

“ It means -”  he was cut off shortly, as his fingers trace her cheeks down her jawline, but they both get startled when they hear the familiar voice of Altamash earning them both to stand on their feet, meanwhile Musa pulled Fayra up, staring at Altamash in mystification.

“ By that he meant, your Tangled hair remind me of the unmatched beauty of a bird's nest ”  Comes Altamash's voice, along with Aroosh, as they both stood with their arms crossed to their chest and wriggled their eyebrows at Musa, who passed them death glare, at the same when the words dawned in Fayra's mind she stared at Musa in a unbelievable expression.

“ That hit hard Musa ” Mocks Aroosh, suppressing the urge to scream their lungs out, when Aroosh and Altamash came to the garden side to have some fresh air after the loads of work Musa ordered them to do, their eyes saw the duo having their time, which pricked the jealousy in both of them thinking how much Musa is enjoying his time whilst ordering them to do all task on time, so Altamash decided to put fuel and asked Aroosh to add fire.

Their huge smile of success can be shown on their face, when they saw Fayra throwing daggers at Musa who burned holes on the pigs aka his brothers standing acting all innocent in front of them, Fayra shook her head in rage and attempted to walk away, but she was about to fall because of her oversized pants but still gripped a onto them and ran to her room in anger and clear disappointment.

“ you both bastards -"  Yells Musa, shoving Altamash as he cursed both of them under his breath and stared at her retraining back, as both of them held their stomach laughing out loud meanwhile Musa kicked Altamash on the leg and chased Fayra to make it upto her.

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