𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐄𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲

9. Kisses and Miss calls.

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Hua hai aaj pehli baar (Ishaan's pov)
Tu mere agal bagal hai (Kay's pov)

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Ishaan

I look at the piece of shining jewellery held in my hand. My vision flashes back to the day I had been given the anonymous letter along with a beautiful prized possession. My eyes flicker towards Anvi, then her still hands and back to the other piece of the dangling silver earring.

"Anvi, where's the other pair?"

She looks at me with hesitation, before turning her back to me ready to walk out the door. My hand reaches out for her wrist, holding it gently before pulling her back towards me. Her breathing comes to a hold as her back presses against my chest.

"Ishaan. Let go."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

She struggles against my grip and I let go. Whether she tells me or not, the last thing I want is to hurt her. I will wait, rather than force it out of her.

"I was scared."

My ears perk up listening to her words. She walks away from me. Settling down on the corner of the huge bed.

"I was too scared to confess, I didn't want to be rejected."

I feel a pang in my chest out of hurt. Hurt at the fact that she thought I would ever reject her. Reject the most precious girl in my life. Reject the girl who makes me smile on odd days, the girl who shows up in my dreams, the girl I literally worship. Mene Bohot logo se pyaar kiya hai, magar main iske pyaar me gir jauga mujhe kabhi nhi pata tha. Aur ab jo gir gaya hu, isse zindagi bahar ka pyaar ho chuka hai.

(I've loved a lot of girls, but I'll fall in love with her, I had never thought that. And now that I've fallen. I'm in love with her for a lifetime)

My feet automatically move towards her sulking figure. Dropping on my knees, I look at her frowning face before holding her chin in my hand and making her look at me.

"Anvi, do you know who sent you those letters? Woh confessions jo Tu harr roz mere samne beith ke padhti thi?"

(Anvi, do you know who sent you those letter? Those confessions, which you used to read in front of me everyday?)

Her eyes look at me in confusion and I wait for her to respond to my questions. Her orbs widen once realization dawns upon her and the softest gasp leaves her lips.

"It was you?"

I give a small nod of reassurance, and my hand moves to cup her smooth skin in my rough ones.

"And rejection? Anvi, I've been falling for second by second over the years we've known each other. Tera naam mere dil pe chhap chuka hai. Every word that I've written in those letters to you? I remember every word by heart. Your laughter, your sassy replies, your whines, your presence, you think I can go a day without it? Jab Tu nhi hoti hai, din nhi nikalta mera. Jab Tu hoti hai Maan karta hai bas tere sath rahu. Aur kya chahiye tujhe Anvi? Aur kitna wait karwaegi mujhko?"

(And rejection? Anvi, I've been falling for second by second over the years we've known each other. Your name is imprinted on my heart. Every word that I've written in those letters to you? I remember every word by heart. Your laughter, your sassy replies, your whines, your presence, you think I can go a day without it? When you are not here, I can't even pass the day, when you are here, I wanna be with you all the time. What else do you want anvi? How much longer are you gonna make me wait?)