Faisal- lemme help you wear this..Faisal pull her lehanga a bit to expose her ankles and remove the ones she was wearing and made her wear other. She moved her legs and the anklet ring making her smile more wide. He was satisfied seeing her smiling so wide, the smile not leaving his own lips.
Faisal- abb tum change krlo phir so jana..
Zaarah- okay..
She chirped happily and stood up from the bed. She walked infront of dressing table and sat down on the small stool with a huff and start removing her hand bracelet and rings first, leaving the only ring which Faisal made her wear then she start removing her bangles.
Faisal also removed his sherwani and was in his kurta. He look at her removing her bangles sleepily.He walked towards her and removed her dupatta from her head. She look at him through mirror.
Faisal- i'll help you..
Zaarah- nahi mai-
Faisal put his finger on his lips indicating her to keep quiet. She pouted her lips adorably and continue removing her lots of bangles. He remove her maang-tika and necklace followed by her ear rings which made her wince.
Faisal- sorry sorry..
Zaarah- adat nahi hai mujhe ye sab pehanne ki or upper se ye itne heavy hai..
Faisal- i'll do it carefully..
He removed her other ear ring very softly that she didn't even feel it. Then he start opening her hairs, he removed the pins one by one and opened her hairs.
Faisal- you must be having a headache..
Zaarah- A very bad one..
She chuckled and stood up done with removing her jewerelly thanks to her sweet husband. She turn towards him and he was awestruck just by looking at her.
Surely she was prettiest bride he had ever seen but looking at her right now with her waist length hair open some strands falling on her face in her wedding attire and only her nose ring on.
Faisal- you are the prettiest girl i've ever seen..
Zaarah blushed and look away from him.
Zaarah- tab se kitni baar bata chuke hai aap.. abb mujhe sharam aa rahi hai..
He chuckled at her cuteness.
Faisal- jao abhi change krlo.. tmhra bag closet me hai..
He ruffled her hairs and she glare at him adorably making him laugh more. She walked inside the closet and Faisal come behind her.
Zaarah- aap andar kyu aa rahe hai..
Faisal- bs kapde lene aaya hun baba.. mai bahar room me change krlunga.. tum washroom me change krlo..
He pointed towards the door which connects the bathroom with closet. She nodded still glaring at him. He bite back his smile and took his sweatshirt and pajamas going out.
Zaarah also take out her clothes and went in washroom. She changed her clothes into comfy pjs and washed her makeup off finally feeling like herself again. She come out of washroom tapping her wet face with towel and suddenly remember that he was changing outside.
The towel was still on her face and she pressed it more.
Zaarah- sorry sorry I totally forget that you are changing here..
Her muffled voice come and he look at her.
Faisal- it's okay I already changed..
She removed the towel a bit and look at him then smile. She put the towel away and went to bed.
Zaarah- aap couch pe kyu baithe hai?
Faisal- mai-
Zaarah- are mai itni bhi buri nahi ho.. aap bed pe so jao aake..
She pat on the bed beside her.
Zaarah- husband wife hai hum saath me so sakte hai..
He smile softly at her.
Faisal- you sure..
Zaarah- ofcourse.. i trust you..
He nodded and went to bed. They both lie down on there sides eyes open staring at the ceiling.
Zaarah- aap so kyu nahi rahe..
Faisal- tum bhi to jaag rahi ho..
Zaarah- nayi jagah hai adjust hone me time lagta hai..
Faisal- abhi to so gayi thi..
Zaarah- wahi to accha bhala so gayi thi aapne hi jaga diya..
Faisal- mai to help kar raha tha..
Zaarah- haa haa..
Faisal- chalo maine jagaya tha mai sula deta hun..
He dragged his hand into her hairs and start giving her head massage.
Zaarah- are ye kya kar rahe hai aap..
He stopped his hand glancing at her. She also look at him and gave him puppy eyes.
Zaarah- wo to maine aese hi bola tha taki aesa lage ki mai nahi chahti aap aese kaam kare.. lekin aap rukein nahi bhut accha lag raha hai..
He smiled and continue doing her head massage. She turned towards him and hold his hand dragging it to her side head.
Zaarah- thoda idhar bhi..
He did as she said and she moaned feeling really good. His hand stopped midway listening her moan and she opened her eyes looking at him. He nodded his head into no and continue pressing her head until she fell asleep and soon he also slept while looking at her etheral face.
After few hours around 3-3:30 Faisal felt someone pulling him. His sleep got disturb and he open his eyes only to found Zaarah fisting his tee from side and trying to pull him over her. He widen his eyes trying to free himself from her grip not wanting to cross the limits. He successfully freed himself and huffed when she turned to other side before closing his eyes again.
After a minute he felt her rolling over him and going to other side all while sleeping. He hurridely hold her by waist making sure she won't fell from the bed. He shifted to other side making her lie down properly.
Faisal- will I be able to sleep tonight?
He ask no one in particular watching her sleep like a sloth. He close his eyes again as he was feeling very sleepy but seems like the luck wasn't his side. He felt her pressing against his side completely, she was lying on her side holding his arm with her left hand while her right hand was around his torso. Her both legs were tangled with his practically caging his one leg finally putting her face in his neck.
His whole body stiffen at the closeness. Her chest was firmly pressed against his arm while her slow breath falling on his neck gave goosebumps all over his body.
He was having hard time controlling his body urges and having her so close to him wasn't helping a bit. He almost cursed loudly feeling his not so little member arousing. He huffed and sighed before closing his eyes and tried his best to fell asleep. While Zaarah was out like a broken light not ready to rise and shine.
Faisal woke up finally 8:30 in the morning and found himself at the corner of the king size bed while Zaarah was sleeping in slanting position.
Faisal- i literally got one of a kind..
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FanficFaisal Shaikh- 27 years old. Have his own business. Have to live in Dubai for 3 months in a year due to his business. Loving, caring but have some temper issues. Don't like someone ordering him. Possesive over his things. Zaarah Ansari- 24 years old...