✨️Destined To Meet ✨️

♥︎ intense ♥︎

                 Naseem's POV

I know I was careless, and I woke up late but I was grateful that I had booked the next flight and would still make it I time for the practice and preparation for the upcoming ODI matches against the proteas
I brought myself out of my thoughts and felt proud of what I had just done

The flight then was taking off, and I had been used to it, but suddenly, I had a tight grip on my hand that left me startled, the girl had fears with the rough take off and she soon realised what she had done and awkwardly moved her hand away repulsivly.
It wasn't like I was complaining, but her hand did feel like a feather on my hard, veiny hands

                        Aisha's POV:
What had gotten into me ?
Why did I touch him?
What must he have made an impression of me ?
I knew him,I had been obsessing over him, and why can't I make it up to ask him if he is really THE NASEEM SHAH
I guess he didn't want attention, and so I kept mum, and then 2 hours had passed, and I guess he fell asleep, and then he did the unthinkable he unintentionally rested his head on shoulder and I tried to not shudder .

I then peeped through his mask and tried to make out his face, but I failed
I gently covered him with the Shawl with my free hand, and I could feel the butterflies waking up in my stomach when he grabbed my arm for more comfort
I was astonished with this movement and was imagining all sorts of things
Shortly after that, the air hostess came and was serving snacks
She was about to wake up naseem, but then I stopped her and kept his snack
She must have thought he was my husband because of how he was comfortable around me and was in deep sleep
I tried removing his mask so that he could breathe properly, and his oxygen intake could be maximised
Just as I could remove it halfway and made most of his face visible, I had recognised the same dashing face I had admired
His fingers gripped my wrist and stopped me from completely revealing his face

"Kya kar rahi hoo?" he said in his sleepy tone

"Apko taaklef nahi horahi saas  lene mein," I managed out to say shyly

"Bilkul bhi nahi" lied naseem

I could sense his lie as he was sweating, and he let go of my arm as if he got caught stealing something that didn't belong to him.

He sat up straight and then murmured a sorry that was so soft, and I decided to pretend not to hear it.

I gently passed on the snacks, and he said shukriya

After pounding and stressing my brain, if I was dreaming or not?!
My eyes started feeling drowsy, and my eye lids felt heavy ..eventually, they closed shut.