Y/N POV: It was midnight when I woke up. I feel a pressure near my waist, open my eyes to see Nischay sleeping with his arms around my waist.
He suddenly opened his eyes lightly,My eyes met with his eyes.And he realizes that he is holding my waist by mistake and it's making me uncomfortable.
He was Embarrassed so he sat up.
Nischay- sorry, sorry, sorry!!mai..wo..asal mei..
I also sat up with him.
Y/N- are I know tum neend mei the... it's okay..mujhe sirf saans nahi aa rahi thi aur kuch nahi!
Nischay started scraching his neck.
Y/N- ab chalo so jaate hai!
Nischay nodded.
When we were going to sleep,Suddenly the clouds thundered.
For that I got scared and suddenly hugged Nischay.
He was caressing my head.
Nischay- sirf badal garje hai kuch nahi hoga...
Y/N- you can't even think Nischay mujhe thundering se kitna dar lagta hai...
Then I suddenly realized that I was holding him, I let him go soon after . An awkward silence passed between us for a while.
Then I can hear, it's raining outside.
Y/N- Nischay!
Nischay- kya??
Y/N- bahar barish ho Rahi hai!
Nischay- so?
I got up from the bed without saying anything and ran towards the balcony.
Nischay- are tum bheeg jayogi..
Nischay followed me to the balcony, but remained standing under the shed. Where I am completely drenched in rain.
Y/N- bheeg chuki hu!! Puri ki Puri..
I could hear while drenching of the rain, a song playing from nearby that could be heard clearly even on our balcony.
"BAAHO MEIN CHALE AAO"
I start dancing in the rain as soon as I hear the song, Nischay watching me mesmerized from a distance.
I dragged Nischay in the rain to get the line "chale hi jaana hai...Nazar churake yuh!🌚".
He was standing in the middle and I was dancing beside him. Both are getting wet in the rain.
As soon as the song ended, we were lost in each other's eyes.Then it seemed that I had no issues about him holding my waist.
The distance between us was almost over.
The distance between his lips and mine was getting shorter and shorter.We could even feel our breath.
Just then the lightning flashed and we came out from that moment. Instead I got scared and hugged him.
Nischay chuckled.
We broke hug as I noticed that.
Y/N-😒 has kyu rahe ho?
Nischay- *cough* kuch nahi..sirf tumhari bahaduri dekhli...
Y/N- kya matlab 😒
Nischay- nothing! Andar chalo ab... warna pakka Sardi lagegi!
He dragged me inside.
Nischay- kapde change karke aao...
Y/N- aur tum?
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FORCED MARRIAGE<3||SWARNALI
FanfictionA normal girl with dreams of becoming a poetess is unexpectedly forced into marriage with YouTuber Triggered Insaan. What will happen next? Can she pursue her passion, or will she remain bound by her new life? Stay tuned! <3