Soon they reached to haseena's home, hm took towels from her wardrobe, she dried ks's hair with her own hands affectionately. Ks was loving this pampering from hm.
They both changed their clothes, after that hm went in the kitchen to make coffee for them.
Ks came in the kitchen nd back hugged hm from behind, she put her head on hm's back nd closed her eyes getting the solace in hm's presence after such terrific days.
Hm smiled, she stopped bantering the coffee, hm was also longing for this moment, she kept her hands on ks's which were on her waist. She turned around after some time nd kept her hands on ks's waist " aapko pta h, humne ye sb bht miss kia, aapke saath hamari nok jhok, aapko chedhna, aapke saath chhote chhote moments, ye sb, Hamara sukoon to jaise humse chinn gya h tha"
"hum b aapko bta nhi skte ki humne aapko kitna miss kia, case ka pressure alag or aap jo humse roothi hui thi wo hume alag pareshan kiye ja rha tha, pr ab to aapko pta chal gya na humne jo kuch kia sirf amma k liye Kia, jo b humne kia uska hamari pichli zindagi se koi sambandh nhi h"
" ji hum jante h, or hume maaf kijiye hamare bartaav k liye, hum hi apni insecurities or trust issues ko lekr kuch jyada hi soch baithe the, behraal ab hum wo sb sochna nhi chahte ,bs aapke saath hamare haath ki special coffee peena chahte h or time spend krna chahte h"
ks laughed " achaji, dekhte h kitni special h aapki coffee".
They both solved their resents after this conversation, both were sitting side by side closely in haseena's room ,enjoying their coffee nd indeed it was special.
After having their coffee, hm looked at ks nd started laughing, ks got confused by sudden laugh of hm nd asked " aap Hans kahe rhi h"
"Karishma aap bilkul bachhi h" she laughed harder.
" Kaa mtlb h aapka"
"mtlb ye coffee ki pi thi ya muh se lagai thi" ks made a moustache above her upper lip with coffee.
"Haan to isme kya h, humne bs dhyaan nhi dia" ks made a angry face but she was embarrassed that her face hot reddened.
Hm thought she made ks angry, she stopped laughing nd said " acha baba, hum nhi Hans rhe, rukiye hum saaf kr dete h" hm put one hand on ks's cheek to hold her face nd with one hand she was wiping the coffee moustache, hm was looking in ks's eyes nd they both got lost in each other's eyes, ultimately hm's words escaped from her mouth.
"aankhein Teri wo kitaab h
Jise hr waqt hum padhna chahte h
Or aankhein Teri wo jaam h
Jiske Nashe me hum behkna chahte h,
aankhein Teri wo Chand h
Jiski Chandni me hum Roz baithna chahte h
Or aankhein Teri wo khawab h
Jise hum hr Roz dekhna chahte h,
aankhein Teri wo samandar h
Jisme hum doobna chahte h
Or aankhein Teri wo khanjar h
Jisse hum ghaayal Hona chahte h"
Ks blushed listening to that shayri from her shayaraa (female poet), her face turned into the shade of red, she averted her eyes from hm. "Ye kya si sahiba, abhi to humne kaha ki hum aapki aankhon ko dekhte rahna chahte h, abhi hi aap humse nazre chura rhi h, not fair"
Ks cleared her throat nd looked in hm's eyes again nd said " aap is tarah ki shayri Mt bola kijiye"
"qn aapko achi nhi lgi" hm thought she made ks uncomfortable.
" nhi aisi baat nhi h, hume bht achi lgi"
"fir kya baat h"
"kaheki hum jb aapke muh se Yun shayri sunte h to aap hamara santulan bigaad deti h".
hm eyes got deeper as she heard this, she got more close to ks's nd wishpered huskily " to bigadne dijiye santulan".
It was the green flag to ks, first she softly kissed nd sucked the mole of hm which was just below her lower lip nd lingered her lips there for a while, hm put her hand on ks's waist nd pulled her even more closer, so that ks was almost hovering her, ks pulled away for a sec, then attached her lips with hm's, this kiss was filled with passion, love nd hunger like they both couldn't get enough of each other, their lips started to move in a perfect rhythm, their hands started to roam on their bodies slowly, ks moved her lips hm's jawline nd was giving wet kisses, here hm's hand was fidgeting with the edge of end ks's tshirt, ks understood what hm was trying to do, she pulled away for a minute, they both were catching their breaths, hm asked for permission through her eyes, ks nodded her head nd smiled warmly at hm to tell that they can take a next step in their relationship. This time hm captured Ks's lips in a soft kiss, but this was thanking ks, her hand slipped under ks's tshirt, ks shuddered after feeling hm's cold fingertips on her bare skin, ks's hand also reached to the end of hm's tshirt, hm's hand was moving upward, when a phone ranged nd broke their moment, hm groaned as it was her own mobile.
Hm murmered "agli baar hum saare phone switch off krne wale h" Ks heard her, she laughed silently but also rolled her eyes as their moment got disturbed.
They both pulled away from each other nd saw DSP's name was displaying on the screen.
Hm received the call nd greeted her senior nd asked " Jai hind sir, sir aapne call kia, is waqt, kuch kaam tha kya" .
as expected he was chewing something in his mouth nd said after gulping "jai hind Ms Malik, nhi nhi kuch kaam nhi tha, humne to bs aapko ye bataane k liye call lia tha ki department ne mpt ko do din ki chutti di h, 'black cobra' jaise high profiled case ko solve krne k liye".
hm rolled her eyes that he called her only for this, still she kept her voice professional nd said "ji sir, shukriya hume batane k liye"
"arey koi baat nhi Ms Malik, theek h ab hum rakhte h"
"ji sir ,jai hind" hm ended the call nd sighed.
Ks listened the whole conversation as the phone was on speaker, they both get irritated by the call.
" kafi raat ho gyi h, aaiye so jate h" ks sighed nd said
"ji ,hum b yhi bolne wale the".
They both cuddled nd snuggled with each other, kissed each other's foreheads nd drifted into a peaceful slumber after an exhausting day.
Next day, ks went to PJ's house after waking up with hm, having breakfast nd lots of morning kisses, to spend some time with ps nd to check on her health also, karishpa day started with their silly arguments as usual, they went to market where our pj ate golgappas even when ks was stopping her, but she said 'yhn hum senior h, aap hume orders nhi de skti' ks shook her head but allowed her in a limited quantity. It was their mother daughter time. In between ks nd hm were texting like lovesick teenagers, updating each other about their day, having smiles nd blushes on their faces. They were already missing each other like they haven't seen themselves in ages.
At night, ks massaged PJ's legs nd said "Amma hume kl kuch zaroori kaam h, to hume bahar jana, or shayad parson (day after tomorrow) aapko thaane me hi milenge"
"Theek h, pr aajkal aapko jyada hi kaam nhi ho rhe h, or abhi to vaise bhi hume off mila hua h, to araam kijiye na, pr hume pta h aap sunegi nhi, krna aapko whi h jo aap chahti h, hum bs itna bol rhe h ki itna kaam mt kijiye, apni sehat ka b khayal rakhiye"
Ks wasn't liking how she had to lie to ps, she wanted to clear all the situations as soon as possible.
She sighed nd said"Ji amma"
They called their night nd ks went to her room.
Another day, ks went to hm's house around 12 pm, but hm wasn't at home she had gone to HQ taking the 'black cobra' case files, ofc ks knew this, but she wanted to surprise hm, she also didn't tell hm that she would be at her home that day. She had the spare key to unlock the door, which hm had given her to come at any hour.
When hm came back, she unlocked the door nd saw that all the lights were off, 'arey ye saari lights qn off h' thinking this, she switched on the lights, nd got shocked by what she saw.
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do you feel the same? ft. kareena
Fanfictionwhat it feels like to be in love. happiness, peaceful , solace. but what it is like to be in unrequited love when u don't know how the other person feels for you. let's begin the journey then... P.S~ first few chapters are quite short but as the sto...
