8. PROMISE!

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VIVAAN


I opened my eyes, with vision blurred. I blinked a few times, & got back to my senses. I looked at the clock hanging in front of me, it's 4:30am, ok now, like I do care!

I felt slightly different. I looked around & found I was in a hospital, & then reality hit me. Those white-dressed idiots, bullets, that angel, her beauty, her booty, &...

"...& she might be gone till now!" my subconscious added. I sighed & thought actually why would she stay for me, that too at this hour!

I should be thankful instead of complaining, for I won't do a single thing she did for me, if I was her... But I'll find her! I want to know who she is, why was she there, was she a farce, a danger, some conspiracy, or actually my angel...

But she'd never help me if she were a face or a conspiracy.

I moved my hand to shift the bed, as I'm sitting comfortably now.

I felt something warm touching me, I looked & found my angel there, sleeping uncomfortably, while sitting on the stool, & her head down on the corner of my bed. Her hairs were all over her face, hiding it from my eyes. Her one hand held mine.

I would be surprised would be an understatement! I was on cloud nine! I felt so happy just by finding her here, near me. I actually wanted her to be with me, but couldn't ask her, & most importantly didn't expect her to be here, for me.

I didn't ever feel this much cared for, & this much wanted, as this stranger made me feel. My chest bloomed with happiness, & I was grinning, like an idiot! So unlike me, but I just couldn't hold it back!

'If she's here for you, caring this much, when you're just a stranger to her, imagine how much care & love will she shower on us, if she become ours, if she loves us???' My suddenly love hungry & attention seeking subconscious was expecting too much, but the thought seemed so good, that my grin rose to the level, it never did before.

I carefully moved my free hand to her soft wavy hair, & combed them off her face with my fingers.

She looked so peaceful & cute while sleeping, just like a baby. Her lips were a little pouted, adding to her cuteness, & my desires. She was glowing. Well she is a hard sleeper if she can sleep in such an uncomfortable position, & that too peacefully.

I caressed her soft chubby cheeks with my one hand's knuckles, other one yet holding her one hand. She leaned into my touch, & I felt my heart rate raise. She smiled a bit enjoying my soft touch, looking cuter. & I couldn't hold myself back from pinching her cheek, & she frowned, whimpering. I chuckled, & it was my mistake.

She slowly moved her eyelids opening her eyes, & giving me a look at the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. They always amaze me with their shine.

She looked at me like a lost puppy, & then blinked a few times looking at me still, & then reality hit her. She moved back to her sitting position with a jerk. If I wouldn't have hold her, she would have fallen off that uncomfortable stool!

"You ok?" I asked, in a rough voice, smiling slightly at her childishness.

She again blinked a few times, looking at me, as if possessing what I said.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this question?" she asked yet a bit confused & sleepy. & here we go again, she's back to her talkative self.

Not like I'm complaining though, I love her sharp & soft voice, sending tingles down my body. Though I don't speak much, but I want to talk to her.

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