our little infinity part 3
Along with being a gynecologist, aarushi is nurturing two young minds at her home. Like any other working woman she is trying to balance work and children. But when it comes to her personal life, especially her marital lif...
I remember, the way his hands crawled upon my waist and mine behind his neck. And as we slowly jig to the song playing I could feel the outer world becoming blur. Rachit and soumyaa were dancing just beside us, but despite of being this close to us, even they became blur after sometime. Like the entire existence of each and every thing just dimmed itself, so that I could focus on the face in front of me, a face I could never ever forget. I guess the paper dance was all I really wanted. He looked so fucking hot in that black coat and pants, white shirt with that first button open, and black tie that I could literally adore him for hours like that. Like, just look at him, and think, how badly I would've kissed him right there if he were mine. And on top of it, his hair, OMG, people died.
As the anchor asked to fold the paper to the last bit, my heartbeats raised. He folded the paper and asked me to get on his toes. I rested my heels on his toes and grabbed his arm for support. We were so freaking close that I could sense his breath...can you imagine? SENSE HIS BREATH. For a second, he must've even felt that my cheeks were flushing with pink color even though I made it seem like that was normal. We grooved to the music and looked into each other's eyes. He is the most handsome human I have seen in my entire existence!!
He asked me to take a turn and I nodded. I got up on my toes and tried to lift my leg, which I failed to, and I thought that I would almost fall, embarrassing Sam and me in front of the whole class but nope! As soon as he knew my balance was off, he held my waist through his hands and pulled me closer, and saved me from falling, just like they show in movies...
"Heyyyy????" I could feel him hitting my knee. I startled and realized that I was lost.
"Yeahh?" I said, abruptly.
"Now what? Right or left?" he asked, as he stopped the vehicle.
See, this is what i was talking about. I get lost. Farewell ended like, an hour ago and I'm still there, thinking about it.
Non. Stop.
"Uhh...right." I say and he starts the vehicle again.
"Where were you?" he asked.
"Uhh, nothing, was just watching something on insta." I say as I realize how clueless I've been.
Yes, our farewell happened. And no, what you read in the starting is not a dream, it happened for real, and since then the knots in my stomach have not untied. I enjoyed the farewell, (if you ignore my jealousy part of watching some girls flirting with Sam.) We had a lot of fun. Plus, the color of my saree and his coat match! *blush*
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Sam had taken up the duty of dropping me home safely after the event and he was on it. And trust me, the way he looked today, ahh! Things have never been more freaking uncontrollable for me. Yeah there have been times when I have had this urge to tell him that I love him, but today was NOT like the others. Like I literally hand to pull my inner self from telling him things!! Like, I when I saw him standing near the vehicle... looking down at his shoes, hands tugged in those pockets, one leg crossed over the other, and that watch...oh my fucking lord. This was torture—wonderful, terrible torture.
