Destiny in those wild eyes

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Jiya's pov

Yesterday it was Bhai and bhabhi's baat pakki. I saw him after five fucking years and he was the same but he had grown some beard.

He has broaded chest and shoulders. A sharp jawline. Very handsome features and brown-ish golden eyes. Tall height of 6'4, veiny hands and that deep as fuck voice which are every girl's — mine — weakness.

Only I know how hard it was to not break down in front of him.

I have to see him for the next two weeks as next week it's Bhai and bhabhi's engagement then there's an celebration party and finally nikkah. The rest of the function will be in the week after next week.

I had done my morning routine and breakfast so let's take a shower then go downstairs.

I took a warm relaxing bath and wore a black shirt with black jeans. I met Malia on the way to stairs and we saw that everyone was present there.

"Hey guys, what were all talking about?" Malia said and we went to sit besides bhabhi.

"We were talking about your best friend's marriage with Shahmeer." Saif said trying to annoy me as I hate this topic but today I love it. "So when are you going to talk to Uncle and aunty?" I asked him while looking at Hassan with the conner of my eyes.

I have always known that he is possessive about his things especially me. He tried his best to keep his facial expressions normal but his eyes, they were saying all.

"Stop joking everyone and we were thinking about having a dinner tonight so are you both in?" Shanaya bhabhi said and we nodded.

"The dinner theme is black satin dresses for girls and black suits for boys." Zara bhabhi said and we all nodded.

I don't know why but I have a feeling that shanaya bhabhi knows everything about us but why would he tell her all this.

'Ask Bhai to invite shahmeer.' I texted Malia. Her phone pinged with a message and saw that name of the person then looked at me with a confused look. I gestured her to read the message with my eyes.

Malia:why?

Jiya:just do it.

Malia:okie.

"Saif bhai we should also invite Shahmeer there cuz yesterday he didn't came at your baat pakki." Malia said and saif bhai was thinking for a bit 'please don't say no' then he said. "Yes it's a good idea."

"Why don't jiya should call him and ask him if he can come." Zara bhabhi said and then Kamran said while joining them in teasing me. "If she will call him herself then there's no chance that he will deny it."

If it would have any normal day then I would have been so annoyed but today I'm enjoying not the teasing but the look on his face. Only I know how I'm controlling my laugh.

"Ok now stop and let me call him." I said and dialed his number. They all were trying to see how I have saved his contact number so I turned my phone towards them and showed that it just his name anything special.

Shahmeer: hello.

Jiya:hey, how are you?

Shahmeer: I'm fine, what about you?

Jiya: I'm good. Why didn't you came yesterday?

Shahmeer: oh I had a last minute meeting arranged.

Jiya: oh okay. We were going on dinner tonight. Can you join us only if you're free.

Shahmeer: yes I will come.

Jiya: okay so the theme is black suits for boys.

Shahmeer: okay bye.

Jiya: bye.

I hung up and they all were looking at me. "What?" I said. "What did he said?" Aditi bhabhi said while getting all excited. "Yes he's coming." I said and excused myself to go upstairs.

I went inside the room, locked the room door and fall on my knees. Why am I getting hurt when I saw hurt in his eyes. I can't handle it anymore. I just want him nothing else but what if it's a trap again. What if he leaves me alone again.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door and I quickly got up wiped my tears. I composed myself.

I opened the door it revealed him. "Saif is ca–" He paused and came inside the room. "Why were you crying?" He asked cupping my cheeks. "Answer me jaan." He said and hugged me.

I wiggled in his hold. "Please stop struggling." He said and after few seconds I stopped wiggling then sobbed hard in his chest.

After few minutes, I stopped sobbing and looked at him then at his white shirt which was now translucent cuz of my tears.

I quickly went and bought tissues to wipe it but he stopped me by holding my wrist. "Are you okay jaan?" I nodded my head in yes and he nodded.

Why are you doing this? Pretending to care about me? Why are you making it hard for me? Why? Just why?

I again tried to wipe it but he again stopped me. "Yo-ur shirt is-is ruined." I managed to say it in between my hiccup. "No jaan it's my favorite now." He said and it did something to my dead heart.

"Jaan are you sure that you are fine?" He asked again. "Yes." As I said he started stepping towards me until there was not even space for air to go through then he caged me in between his arms and his hit breaths were fanning over my lips, when our lips were about to meet we heard someone say "Everyone is waiting for you both, co-" it was Karan and I pushed him away.

I smiled awkwardly and Hassan was looking very annoyed and mad while Karan was srimking looking at us. "I will leave, you both continue and will tell others that you both can't come." He said and went.

Hassan again came closer and said "So should we continue." I slapped his chest not hard but not soft.

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