I've Got My Eyes On You

Chapter 10 - Q/A to Kiss

Murtasim's firm hold left Meerab with no escape, her back pressed against the wall as his presence engulfed her. His hands, firmly planted on either side, restrained her within the cage of his arms. Proximity became a language of its own, speaking in electric currents that sent shivers down her spine. For the first time, Meerab's focus shifted to the details of his face, captivated by the chiselled features that accentuated his undeniable handsomeness. Dark eyes held a depth that hinted at mysteries yet unravelled, and the interplay of beard and moustache added an extra layer of rugged charm to his intense face.

"I said look at me, Meerab," Murtasim demanded, his voice low and commanding. The order hung in the air, carrying the weight of unspoken desires and the intensity of the moment. Meerab's gaze met his, a magnetic force pulling her into the depth of those dark orbs.

“What do you want to ask” His eyes held a different kinda spark

“Uh-I” Meerab was unable to gather words. A strange blush, along with a fear, crept up her cheeks

“Let’s play a game, I’ll answer four questions, ask anything, but with conditions, no counter questioning. If you ask anything after I reply to that question, you’ll have to kiss me”

Murtasim's proposition hung in the air like an enticing challenge, a playful glint in his eyes as he laid down the rules of their impromptu game. Meerab, intrigued and slightly apprehensive, nodded in agreement. There was no better chance to peak into his life other than this. The conditions were set, and the unspoken tension between them added an electric charge to the room.

Meerab, feeling the intensity of the situation, took a deep breath before posing her first question.

“Why did you agree to this? You're not exactly known for being open with your personal life.”

“You intrigued me, Meerab. I wanted to see what kind of questions you'd come up with.” He reasoned

Meerab, satisfied with the answer, decided to press on with the second question, aware of the potential consequences.

“What made you like this? Look, I know there is definitely something deep down which I don’t know so…” She raised an eyebrow

Murtasim's demeanour shifted slightly. His eyes, usually guarded, revealed a hint of vulnerability.

“Losing someone I cared about, but it's not for the world.” Murtasim looked at her

Meerab took a moment to absorb his response, realizing that beneath the tough exterior, there were fears that even someone like Murtasim harboured.

"Some secrets are meant to stay buried, Moonbeam. But here's a glimpse – there's a part of my past that even shadows dare not tread, "he continued removing his hands from the wall.

Meerab absorbed his cryptic answer, her mind already formulating the next question. However, the subtle smirk on Murtasim's face hinted at the game he was playing. She hesitated, then asked her second question, "Everyone has a fear…you too. What's your greatest fear?"

Murtasim's ddemeanourshifted, a fleeting moment of vulnerability crossing his features. "Fear is a luxury I can't afford, Meerab. But if you must know, losing control is something I never take lightly."

As the weight of his words settled, Meerab, caught in the enigmatic dance, forgot about the rules momentarily and countered with a question of her own. "Uff kya hai, why do you avoid letting people in, Murtasim? This isn’t the answer to my question!"

A sly smile crept across his face, and Meerab realized her breach of the agreement. The atmosphere shifted, and Murtasim seized the opportunity. “Breached the rules, I See” he remarked, his voice laced with a blend of challenge and amusement.