𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬

Chapter-6 Shirtless

Mahir

I was getting ready for college, lost in my own thoughts, when Amie burst into my room without knocking. I was shirtless, and her eyes widened in surprise. "Oh shit, I'm so... I'm sorry... I should have knocked on the door," she stammered, her face flushing with embarrassment.

I quickly pulled on my shirt, trying to play it cool. "Umm... it's okay, you can turn now, I'm wearing a shirt," I said, trying to reassure her.

Amie turned, her eyes cast downward, her face still flushed. I could sense her discomfort, and I felt a pang of sympathy. "It's okay," I said, breaking the silence.

"Don't be embarrassed, forget it as if nothing happened, okay?"

She nodded slightly, still looking down. I could tell she was mortified. "Now let's go for breakfast," I suggested, trying to lighten the mood.

We headed downstairs, the tension between us palpable. After breakfast, I asked Amie if she wanted to ride to university together. She agreed, and we set off in my car.

As we drove, I tried to make conversation, asking her about her day. She mentioned a presentation she had to give, and I couldn't help but notice how great she looked in her formal attire. She looks good in everything she wears I thought to myself.

We reached the university, and I dropped her off at her lecture hall. "Good luck with your presentation," I said, smiling. She smiled back, looking a bit more at ease.

As I watched her walk away, I couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

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Amie

As I walked out of the lecture hall, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. The presentation had gone well, and I was glad to have it over with. But my mind kept wandering back to the morning's embarrassing encounter with Mahir. Those abs had left a lasting impression, and I couldn't shake off the memory.

"Amie give this circular to professor mahir"

As I approached Mahir's cabin. I knocked on the door and stepped inside, only to find him absent. I was about to leave when the door burst open, and Mahir collided with me. "Sorry, sorry!" he exclaimed, his eyes locking onto mine.

I stammered, my mind going blank. "Umm... what... I forgot why I came here." Mahir's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Why are you here?" he asked.

I fumbled, trying to regain my composure. "Oh, yeah... Vandana mam told me to give you this circular." I handed it to him, my fingers brushing against his.

As he took the circular. "Thanks, Amie. I'll come to take a lecture in 10 minutes." I nodded, my face flushing with embarrassment.

"Okay."

As he walked into the classroom,  I noticed a pink stain on his shirt. My heart sank, realizing it was my lipstick stain from our earlier collision. Oh no, what if someone sees it? What if they spread rumors about him? What have I done?

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