🎼 College Love Story 🎶💞

Chapter - 20

Author's pov :

In the serene confines of the library, with Abhishek's arm draped over Kashish's shoulder and her head nestled against his chest, they found solace in each other's embrace. The soft glow of the reading lamps illuminated their intimate moment, casting a gentle warmth upon them as they basked in their togetherness.

Curiosity danced in Kashish's eyes as she broke the tranquil silence. "So, when did you start having feelings for me?" she inquired, her voice barely above a whisper.

With a playful twinkle in his eye, Abhishek deflected her question. "Why don't you tell me first?" he suggested, a mischievous grin playing on his lips.

Annoyance flickered across Kashish's features as she leaned back slightly, her patience wearing thin. "Come on, Abhishek, you already know," she retorted, a hint of frustration evident in her tone. "I even wrote you a confession message back in school, if you recall."

Feigning innocence, Abhishek teased, "Oh, really? I don't remember that at all," despite vividly recollecting every word penned in the heartfelt letter.

Growing increasingly exasperated, Kashish implored, "Just tell me, please. Don't test my patience."

"When I first transferred to the school in sixth grade," Abhishek began, his voice tinged with nostalgia, "my eyes were immediately drawn to you. You were sitting on the front bench, lost in your studies, and I couldn't tear my gaze away." His words held a hint of wonder as he described the enchanting sight of Kashish, her eyes gleaming with determination as she played with her hair.

"Your eyes," he continued, his voice growing tender, "they were like pools of amber, reflecting a warmth and intelligence that captivated me from the moment I saw you." Each word was infused with sincerity as Abhishek recalled the indescribable pull he felt towards Kashish.

"I wanted nothing more than to befriend you," Abhishek confessed, his eyes tracing the contours of Kashish's face as he spoke. "But I hesitated, fearing that our differences would drive us apart. You were always immersed in your studies, and I worried that my presence would only make you uncomfortable."

A pang of regret crossed Kashish's features as she remembered the confession letter she had sent to Abhishek, her heart laid bare in those words. "But you never responded to my message," she interjected, her voice tinged with disappointment.

Abhishek's expression softened, his eyes reflecting remorse. "At the time, I was unsure of my own feelings," he admitted, his voice tinged with regret.

A shadow of confusion crossed Kashish's face as she recalled the rumors that had circulated about Abhishek and Saloni. "Everyone in school was gossiping about you two being a couple," she confessed, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "I thought she was your girlfriend."

Abhishek's eyes widened in surprise at Kashish's revelation. "Why didn't you ask me?" he questioned, a hint of frustration creeping into his tone. "You were my first girlfriend, Kashish, and I wanted nothing more than to share that with you."

Abhishek's gaze softened as Kashish's words washed over him, a warm smile gracing his lips. "You're my first and last, too," he murmured, his voice filled with unwavering sincerity. "Now, where were we?"

His eyes sparkled with affection as he continued their story, his words weaving a tapestry of shared memories and unspoken longing. "When you left for another school, I felt like a piece of me was missing," he confessed, his voice tinged with vulnerability. "I missed seeing your smile, hearing your laughter... I missed you, Kashish."