Feelings

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Radhika's pov

As the party came to a close, I, made my way to my room in the hotel, my mind still reeling from the incredible night I had just shared with Rishi. I couldn't stop thinking about the way he had looked at me on the dance floor, his eyes burning with intensity as we moved in perfect sync.

I sat down on the edge of my bed, running my hands through my hair as I tried to process the emotions that were swirling inside me. I had never felt this way about anyone before, and it was both exhilarating and terrifying.

As I sat there, I couldn't help but think about the way Rishi had smiled at me during the party, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he laughed. I thought about the way he had held me in his arms, his body pressed against mine as we danced.

I stood up and began to pace back and forth across the room, trying to calm my racing thoughts. I couldn't believe how much I had fallen for Rishi, how much I wanted to be with him.

As I walked, my eyes landed on a photo of Rishi that was sitting on my nightstand. It was a candid shot, one that I had taken earlier that night. He was smiling and laughing, his eyes shining with happiness.

I picked up the photo and sat back down on the bed, staring at it as I tried to take in every detail. I wanted to know everything about Rishi, to understand what made him tick.

As I sat there, lost in thought, I heard a noise behind me. I turned to see Rishi standing in the doorway, a smile on his face.

"Hey," he said, his voice soft. "I saw your light on and thought I'd come say goodnight."

I smiled back at him, feeling my heart skip a beat. "Hey," I replied, holding up the photo. "I was just looking at this."

Rishi walked over and sat down beside me, taking the photo from my hand. "You took this tonight?" he asked, his eyes scanning the picture.

I nodded, feeling a blush rise to my cheeks. "Yeah, I did."

Rishi looked up at me, his eyes searching mine. "You deserve to be happy," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

I smiled, feeling a sense of joy wash over me. "I am happy," I said. "I'm happy when I'm with you."

Rishi's face lit up with a smile, and he pulled me into his arms, holding me close as we sat there in the silence of my room.

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Rishi's pov

As I said goodnight to Radhika and walked back to my room, I couldn't shake off the thoughts of her that lingered in my mind. I sat down on my bed, running my hands through my hair as I tried to process the emotions that were swirling inside me.

I thought about the way Radhika's eyes sparkled when she laughed, the way her hair fell in loose waves down her back, and the way her smile could light up an entire room. I remembered the way she had felt in my arms as we danced, her body pressed against mine, and the way her hand had fit perfectly in mine.

My mind wandered to the way Radhika's eyes had locked onto mine as we talked, the way her voice had sounded when she whispered my name, and the way her skin had felt under my fingertips. I thought about the way she had smiled at me, the way her eyes had crinkled at the corners, and the way her lips had curled up.

As I sat there, lost in thought, I realized that I had fallen deeply in love with Radhika. I loved everything about her, from her bright smile to her infectious laugh, and from her kind heart to her beautiful soul.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of my phone buzzing on my nightstand. I picked it up, hoping to see a message from Radhika, but instead, I saw a text from an unknown number. I ignored it and put the phone back down, my mind wandering back to Radhika.

I thought about the way she had looked at me, the way she had touched me, and the way she had made me feel. I realized that I wanted to spend the rest of my life making her happy, holding her close, and loving her with every fiber of my being.

As the night wore on, my thoughts only grew more intense, my love for Radhika burning brighter with every passing moment. I knew that I would never let her go, that I would always cherish and adore her, and that I would spend forever making her happy.

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