Aayat: his Ambivalence

11.)pain

Aayat's pov:

I opened my eyes abruptly, my eyelids felt heavy but suddenly they widened, as i realised the scene, it was all dark in the room but the thingisthat I'm afraid of darkness. An adrenaline rushedthrough my spine when i felt a warm hand wrapped around my waist, it was none other than Rajveer.

Without any second thought i clutched his bicep and held him tightly. I was so scared of the darkness that i couldn't breathe. My breathing started to accelerate faster and all i could do was to pray to god to not bring back my panic attacks again.

Rajveer moved a bit and i realised that he's awake and probably shocked to see me like this. He quickly lit the lamp and looked at me. My face might be fully covered with sweat,

"Aayat, what happened? Why ---- fuck you're burning"

I couldn't bring my to say anything,my chest is hurting and my eyes feel as if they're burning. I try my best to form a word but the back of my throat hurts. Tears spilling through my eyes and i knew that something is off, i tried to recall whatever i had eaten today. As far as i remember i haven't ate anything to which l am alergic to.

"I'll call the doctor!" He said before wiping my tears off.

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"WHAT?!!!, what do you mean that she's allergic to peanuts and has diabetes."

"Yes sir miss might have been inconsistent with her doses, hence it lead to her increased sugar levels and the allergic reaction is probably due to being allergic to peanuts!"

"I'll write the medicines and some antibiotics but please make sure that Miss doesn't take so much of stress otherwise it will cause anxiety and hence high sugar levels."

Rajveer nodded.

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Rajveer sat beside Aayat in the bed and slowly uplifted her body and rested her head on the bed head-rest.Aayat
Certainly! Here's the scene where Rajveer tends to a weakened Aayat:

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Aayat sat weakly on the edge of the bed, her body still trembling from the fever that had only just started to recede. Her face was pale, and dark circles shadowed her eyes. She felt drained, her energy sapped by the relentless heat that had consumed her body throughout the day.

Rajveer stood beside her, his expression unreadable as he carefully prepared her next dose of medicine. The glass of water in his hand clinked slightly as he set it on the nightstand, then he poured a small dose of liquid medicine into a spoon. He watched her for a moment, taking in her fragile state, before he gently cupped her chin and tilted her head up to meet his gaze.

"Open your mouth," he instructed, his tone firm but not unkind. She hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickering with resistance, but she was too weak to argue. Slowly, she parted her lips, allowing him to feed her the medicine.

Aayat swallowed with difficulty, grimacing at the bitter taste. Rajveer followed up with the glass of water, holding it to her lips as she took small, careful sips. When she was done, he set the glass aside and sat down beside her on the bed.

For a moment, there was silence between them, the air heavy with unspoken words. Rajveer's gaze softened as he looked at her, his hand reaching up to gently brush a few strands of damp hair away from her face. He leaned in closer, and to her surprise, he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead.

"I don't like it when other things hurt you," Rajveer murmured against her skin, his voice low and possessive. "Only I am allowed to hurt my little rose."

Aayat's heart twisted painfully at his words. There was a cruel tenderness in his voice, a twisted sense of care that sent a chill down her spine. She wanted to pull away, to distance herself from him, but she was too weak to do anything more than stare up at him, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and confusion.