FEAR OF FONDNESS

Chapter 48 AN ACCIDENT

Shinaya's POV:

I suddenly woke up at night, I felt my throat dry.

I was shocked to see myself in Wassal's embrace. He was holding me from my waist, not tightly but gently. I was confused about how I could sleep like this, I had a habit of sleeping separately so How could I just sleep cuddling with someone like this?

I silently sneaked from his grip and sneaked outside, he was still asleep.

It was raining heavily outside, and the storm was fierce. Thunder rumbled through the sky, making everything seem a little more frightening. I wasn't afraid of storms but it was scary.

I went into the kitchen and took out a bottle. I placed the bottle on the shelf and went for the glass.

Now where is the glass? I checked multiple cabins but I couldn't see any glass, as I hadn't watched the cabins since I came, this is really embarrassing.

Forget about the glass! I'll take the bottle.

And then suddenly, the light went out and it made me frightened,

I quickly began to search for a lighter or something to light up. At last, I found a lighter. I lit up the candle stand that was placed on the table as a showpiece, at least it came into some use.

I took the bottle and just turned around when I saw a figure in from of me.

I screamed out of fear and the bottle dropped out of my hand, but then he suddenly placed a hand on my mouth.

"Shh," He whispered, it was Wassal. I gasped in relief.

"What are you doing here?" He inquired in a suspicious tone.

"I, just came, for water!" I answered, panting.

"Isn't there water in the room?" He inquired frowning.

"No, it just ended up, so I came down to have some" I answered. Why would I come down i the water would be in the room?

He paused and replied, "You should have asked me?"

"You were sleeping so I just thought I should bring myself!" I said looking at the spilled water in my feet.

"When did you wake up?" I asked looking back at him.

"jb mujhay bister mein tumhari garmaish mehsoos nahi howe, (when I couldn't find your warmth in bed.) He replied in a serious tone.

It caught me off guard, It was too bold, I felt my cheeks warming up, and I hate it when I blush at his compliments.

Suddenly a heavy wave of wind came across the window and blew the candles.

Now it was dark everywhere, I couldn't even look at him properly.

"Wassal," I paused, my hands touched his chest, and as I was getting scared, the sounds of rain and lightning were vibing like a horror movie.

"Mujhay kuch nazar nahi araha!"(I can't see anything!) I said, moving my hands blindly.

"ye tu aur bhi achi baat hai,"(Then that's really nice) He said and I felt his both hands on my waist.

I gasped at his move, but he didn't pulled away.

He started caressing my waist gently, I felt a strange sensation.

He brought his face near mine and started to brush his nose against mine.

I gasped again, I gulped, and started to feel anxious.

I removed my hands from his chest but he moved closer.