ISHQARA

1.2

Aira woke up with a warm feeling in her chest that she hadn't experienced for a year. She snuggled close to the warmth to try and preserve it when her eyes shot open as realization dawned on her. She was still sleeping on Mirzaan's chest Naked chest and he had his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, still holding her as physically close to him as possible. 

He groaned a little due to her movement but pulled her even closer and buried his face in her hair, taking a deep breath. 

She suddenly became aware that it was probably morning and if he didn't get back to Khan Mansion right now and they get caught, then there's going to be one hell of a trouble for them. 

She shook him gently to wake him up but he just pulled her closer and put his lips on her neck. I mean he had gotten her after a year, he wasn't going to waste a single moment not having his lips on her.

She groaned in frustration when he tried to go back to sleep.

"Zaan!! Zaan!! uth jaaye, please. chhe baj gaye hai, 7 baje se mumma uth jaayengi, agar aap nahi gaye toh pakde jaayenge" She whispered yelled at him and shook him more strongly.

That got him sitting straight as he tried to adjust his surroundings. He had been having a really good dream about him and her and he hates being disturbed when he is thinking about her.

He looked at her who was staring back at him looking panicked, that's when he checked the time and his eyes widened. It was 6'0 clock and his mom usually woke up at 6:30, if he didn't go back to his room right now and they were caught it was going to create one hell of a scandal in the Khan household. Forget the fact that they were engaged already and about to get married in a few weeks.

Mirzaan quickly pecked her lips three time times and then pressed a long kiss on her forehead where she was forced to close her eyes and savour it.

"Just agree to the closest date, Jaana. Then we wouldn't have to meet Chori Chhupke again. Pure Hak se tumhare kamre me aaunga aur pure hak se tumhe apne kamre me le jaaunga. dekhta hoon kon rokta hai mujhe" he told her with a grin adorning his handsome face. He gave a another kiss and a long hug before getting down from the bed

He wore his t-shirt again and then left through the window, carefully getting down her balcony through the pipe, making sure he was making as less of a noise as possible. If getting caught by his parents was a trouble then getting caught by her parents would mean way worse. And god forbid, if Safiya saw them, then the entire neighbourhood would know.

Aira looked down the balcony with a worried expression, making sure that he reached down safely. He gave her a wink as he reached down and she chuckled. She gave a small flying kiss to him which made him pretend to swoon and give her his own flying kiss. She watched him with a small blush as he skilfully scaled the walls of her house and finally got out.

She decided to go back to sleep and wake again up at nine. She smiled as soon as her face hit the pillow again. It was smelling just like him and the blanket still had his warmth. She wrapped it around her tightly, trying to feel him close to her.

Mirzaan on the other hand was successful in sneaking out of Khan villa and was now heading towards Khan mansion, which was just down the road from Khan villa, with a shit-eating grin on his face. He knew their wedding night was yet to come but yesternight was without a doubt the best night of his life yet. Getting Aira back, spending time with her and then getting intimate...well you couldn't blame him for not coming down from the happy high place anytime soon.

"Where are you coming from this early morning"

And... that was one way to make him stop grinning as he saw his mother coming down the stairs to get started on the breakfast for the family. They had their own lunch during work so she preferred to feed them her own handmade breakfast in the morning even though there were maids.