Mute love

therapeutic

I walked out of the shower, dressed in black sweatpants and a grey hoodie , rubbing my hair with a towel to dry them.
But my eyes crooked in confusion when I saw the bed empty.
Did she again sleep in Adhya's room?
Suddenly I noticed that the balcony's door was slightly opened. It didn't take me a second to guess she was there.
I tossed the towel on the couch before making my way to her.
I stepped behind her, ensuring not to make any noises. She was back facing me , her hands were resting on the railing.
I stepped forward to close the gap and she flinched a little when I hugged her from behind. “ It's me!! ” I assured her in my arms. She sighed and rested her head back on my chest. I watched over her head and she was staring at the streets.
No specific reason. Maybe just because she doesn't have anything to do. I noticed her dejected face.
What happened to her?
Is she in melancholy because of the earlier mishap ?
Or is she still mad at me?
I smoothed a palm on her head “ You look sad! ” she tilted her head up to meet my eyes, that unhappy feeling didn't leave her face and she turned as we came face to face.

She nodded yes and hugged me resting her cheek on my chest.
“ May I know the reason? ” I received silence in return for my question.
I rubbed her back “ What happened?? ”

Her face tilted up to look at me, for a good two minutes she just stared. Breaking the hug she looked down and shrugged her shoulders as I don't know!!
Oh god!!! This feeling, I know man. You are sad as fuck and you don't know why!!
Her mind is exhausted, that's it!!
“ Come with me ” I held her hand gently and walked inside. She didn't protest my pull.
“ Sit here!!! ” I made her sit on the bed and walked to the the dressing table “ Your mind needs to be relaxed, stressing out too much is harmful for your age, it will affect your beauty!! ” I joked before plucking a hair oil from the table and walked back to her.

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Anshika
I watched his every move when he walked to the dresser, after some seconds his knees dug in sheets he sat on them behind me .
“ You know whenever I used to visit my mumma at her place, she always gave me hair massages, and trust me it's therapeutic!! ”
A slight smile appeared on my lips at the mention of his mom. She must be a really sweet person, as he got her genes.
I heard a click of the bottle opening, and after some seconds I felt his touch on my head. His fingers worked gently on my scalp.

“ You know.. ” he knows I am all ears.
“ She used to do this for my dad also!! ” I heard his sad chuckle and my heart clenched. I feel sad for her.
“ Little did I know she expected such things from him, but he cared!! ” 
He sighed.
“ Actually he never deserved it ” the same thought I had. His dad doesn't deserve an angel like her, he exactly deserves what he got, a bitch like his step mom.
“ I know I am a jerk sometimes, but I will never make you feel like I don't deserve you, I will give you my best!!! ”
I pressed my smile. It's a half truth. Rarely he acts like a jerk, but if I am getting this sweet man as my husband then I must accept his flaws, the same way he will accept my flaws. No one is perfect.
Every human has some negativity. And I bet no man can beat him when it comes to making me happy. I would never have someone better than him and I don't want either.
Because I only want him. I love him. And eventually he will start loving me too. He will surely overcome his past, I know he is strong.

My eyes closed in relaxation as his fingers moved to the sides of my temple. He was right, it's therapeutic. I am feeling good.
Pleasure speed over my lips. I am sure I will make him do this every time I get mad at him.
This is magical damn it.
“ Are you feeling good?? ”
He asked and I nodded.
“ Thank god it worked!! ” he pulled his hand back as I turned to look at him.
He closed the bottle and kept it on the nightstand.
Woah!!!!!
He can't stop like that. Before he could move I laid on the bed placing my head on his lap.
I grabbed his hands and put them on my head.
Keep doing that.
He chuckled softly and again moved his fingers in my hair.
I closed my eyes with a smile.
“I am glad you like this. ”
I just gave him a smile without opening my eyes. I just want to sleep like this, I want to stay like this forever.