"It wasn't like a first kiss because we knew each other too intimately for that. And it wasn't like a last kiss because we had only just begun.
It was the kiss you spend your whole life waiting for. "- Nicole Williams
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.The atmosphere was calm and quiet as we checked in the hotel.
'Thank god it isn't giving creepy vibes.' I thought while looking around.
The receptionist placed our IDs back on the counter after the necessary paper work and Murat picked up my ID before I could, drowning me in a poool of embarrassment.
"No no give it to me." I kept my voice low while trying to snatch away my ID card from his long arms. "I'm looking ugly in that picture," I whined.
"I'm checking something else." He replied calmly, unbothered by my useless tries.
I felt like a chaotic kid ruining the peaceful environment.
I picked up his ID from the counter as revenge and muffled my laugh while looking at his pic.
He is looking so cute and funny!
Smol Murat!After checking god knows what, he gave back my ID. Few seconds later, we got our key and followed a guy who took us to the room, passing through a corridor.
I glance at the various doors while passing through, thinking what might be happening behind them.
"You were hungry right?" Murat asked me, grabbing my attention.
"Umm yeah."
"So, shall I bring something from the restaurant nearby while you wait here? Or you want to eat later?" He whispered in my ear.
"Umm they must have a menu too I think?" I referred to the hotel we are in.
"Wait. Excuse me? Do you have a menu available too?" He asked the guy who was busy unlocking the door.
"Yeah its added with the room service," the guy replied, opening the door for us.
"Okay thanks," Murat replied to him and faced me, "So?"
"Umm. Let's eat later on our way out from here." I tilted my head and mumbled in his ear.
I don't want to waste any more minutes I have left with him.
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.Goosebumps crawled over me the moment Murat closed the door behind me. After the whole day's rush-rush, we were finally alone.
Just the two of us.
I was trying to act calm while placing my purse and coat on the bed as he went across the room.
"Yaha koi sheesha nahi hai?" My eyes were roaming around the room. (They don't have a mirror here?)
"Idhar hai to." He gestured towards the wall behind him. (here it is)
I finally let my hair loose from the high ponytail while looking into the mirror and give a slow scalp massage.
Hayee, this 'sukoon'. (relief)
"I'll be back in two minutes," I informed him and went inside the washroom next to me.
"Did I got my periods?" I whispered to myself while checking the undergarments.
Yes I was late on my periods, so the wetness made me doubt.
"No Hayat you are just fucking wet." I cursed myself and went outside after cleaning up.
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Storie d'amore"Love is the calmest feeling ever. It doesn't makes you restless, instead it gives you peace. As they say, 'aankho ki thandak ban jata hai vo insan'. (that person becomes the coolness of your eyes) The person who truly loves you doesn't give you cl...