Loves' Crossroads

A Deal

☽ Aahan ☽

The room spun around me, a chaotic swirl of colors and sounds. I could barely focus on Roohi's worried face as she hovered close by. My heart was racing, my mind tangled in a fog of alcohol.

 Without thinking, I grabbed her hand and drew her nearer.

"Sunshine," I murmured, my voice thick with unspoken feelings. "I... I need to tell you something..."

I looked at her as she waits for me to continue. Her amber doe eyes seemed to sparkle with a warmth that reached through the haze in my mind. Her long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was nothing short of breathtaking. Perfect lips curved into a smile that sent my heart racing, and a nose that added to the delicate symmetry of her features.

In my drunken state, every detail of her face was magnified, as if etched with a precision that defied the blurred reality around us. I couldn't help but be captivated by the emotions that played across her expression—there was a depth there, a complexity that drew me in deeper with each passing moment.

The room faded into the background, and it was just her and I, locked in this silent exchange that spoke volumes. I wanted to reach out, to touch her, to feel the reality of her presence against my fingertips. And then, as if the universe conspired to align our paths, our eyes met with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine.

Her beautiful eyes moved to my lips and then my eyes, before my alcohol-clouded mind could overthink it, instinct took over. I leaned in, closing the distance between us, and pressed my lips on her, softly at first, then with a growing urgency.

Roohi froze for an instant, her lips unmoving against mine. I panicked, fearing I had crossed a line, but then she responded, her lips parting in response to mine. The kiss deepened, becoming a dance of passion and longing, a silent confession of feelings long kept hidden.

Her hands found their way to my face, fingers tangling in my hair as she kissed me back with equal fervor. In that moment, everything faded away, it was only the two of us, lost in each other's embrace.

 It was a kiss that tasted of recklessness and longing, a kiss that carried the weight of unspoken words and hidden desires.

For that brief moment, the world stood still. The chaos, the noise, the drunken haze—all faded away into nothingness as our lips met, as if we were the only two souls in existence.

In that kiss, I felt a rush of emotions—joy, exhilaration, a touch of uncertainty. But above all, there was a sense of rightness, of connection that transcended everything else.

I felt her fingers weave into my hair, her touch setting off a storm of sensations. Her lips were tender yet demanding, and as the kiss deepened, I felt a thrill that was both exhilarating and calming. It was like a secret message was being exchanged, one that only our hearts could decode.

The kiss grew more passionate, our breaths mixing, creating a rhythm that was both intimate and fierce. But soon, the effects of the alcohol made themselves known. My limbs felt heavy, and I could barely keep myself upright. I pulled back slightly, breathless and stunned by the intensity of the moment, my forehead resting against hers.

I saw something flicker in her eyes—a reflection of the same emotions that had stirred within me.

In that drunken, hazy moment, I knew one thing for certain—Roohi wasn't just a beautiful face to me anymore. She was a whirlwind of emotions, a captivating mystery that I wanted to unravel, to understand, to hold onto amidst the tumult of my intoxicated mind. it felt like the universe was holding its breath.