Aa Bi Jaa - Kareena

33

Morning....

As the first rays of morning light filtered into the room, Haseena slowly opened her eyes. She blinked a few times, allowing herself to fully awaken, and then the sight before her made her smile, a smile so pure and full of affection that it warmed her entire being.

Karishma was still sleeping, her face was relaxed and peaceful in the soft light. Her breathing was slow and steady, her eyelashes were casting delicate shadows on her cheeks. Haseena couldn't help but admire how beautiful she looked in her sleep. There was a softness to Karishma that haseena never seen before.

She let out a soft sigh, unable to resist the pull that drew her closer to Karishma. With the utmost care, Haseena reached out, her fingers trembling slightly as they hovered just above Karishma's cheek. Slowly, delicately, she allowed the back of her finger to make contact with the smooth skin, tracing an invisible line from the edge of Karishma's jaw up to the curve of her cheekbone. Her touch was as light as a feather, barely there, yet so full of meaning that it almost overwhelmed her. She moved her finger back and forth in a slow, rhythmic motion, memorizing the softness beneath her touch.

Haseena's breath caught in her throat as she watched Karishma stir slightly, and her lips parted in a small, contented sigh.

Haseena eyes drawn to Karishma's lips, soft and slightly parted. The desperate desire welled up inside her, as if the very essence of those lips were pulling her closer, like the irresistible fragrance of a blooming flower drawing a butterfly, like a moth to a flame, like honey calls to the bees.

The urge to close the distance, to feel their softness against her own lips, crave to taste the sweetness they held, a craving so deep that she could feel it in the pit of her stomach, where butterflies danced in a wild, restless swirl.

The warmth of her karihsma skin beneath her feather light caress was sending a ripple of longing through Haseena, a shiver that made her want to lean in and answer the call of those lips.

Instead of giving in to the pull, she held herself back, She leaned in, not to claim the kiss she so deeply desired, but to press her lips softly against Karishma's hair, breathing in the familiar scent that was so uniquely hers.

The kiss was so gentle, as Haseena let herself savor the closeness without crossing that fragile line. It was enough for now, she told herself, as she waited for a moment there, letting the moment to fill her heart with warmth.

She smiled as she leaned back, exhaling softly as she tried to steady her racing heart. The butterflies in her stomach settled into a quiet flutter, still restless but patient.

"Ba panch minutes aur," she whispered as she her eyes gently started tracing her features again.The morning light softened the edges of everything, making Karishma look even more beautiful, more precious.

"Dil karta hai ke hum aap ke saare baalon ko ruffle kar doon... aur dekhen ke aap usme kitni cute lagengi?" Haseena thought, a playful grin tugging at her lips. The thought of seeing Karishma with tousled hair, looking adorably flustered, brought a twinkle to her eyes.

But then, as she gazed at Karishma's peaceful expression, her heart softened even more. "Lekin aapka itna sukoon se sona... iss mein bhi toh aap itni cute lag rahi hain, yeh bi disturb nae kar sakty hum." she mused, dismissing the urge to ruffle her hairs.

"Humse toh Urmila lucky thi... kabhi bhi aapko hug kar leti thi... aur phir bahana bana deti thi. Hum toh woh bhi nahi kar sakte." The thought brought a slight pang to her chest, with longing.

But Haseena quickly pushed the thought aside, "Koi baat nahi. Bas ek baar sab theek ho jaye, phir dekhiye hum kya kya karte hain," she said with a smile while hoping for better days ahead.