Star-Crossed Yet Not Aligned

Rainy Night Serenade

As the rain subsided, Aditi and I settled into my cozy PG room. The warmth and comfort were a welcome respite from the chilly night air.

"I'll get you some dry clothes," I said, handing her a pair of trousers and an oversized T-shirt.

"Thanks, Subh," she replied, smiling.

With Pankaj and Aman away, the room felt eerily quiet. I gestured to the empty beds.

"You can sleep wherever you like. I'll find another spot."

But Aditi shook her head.

"I'm not sleepy. Let's talk instead."

We spent the evening engrossed in chess and Uno, soft music drifting from my laptop. Mohammed Rafi's soulful melodies and Lata Mangeshkar's soothing voice filled the room.

As the night deepened, we stepped out onto the balcony, surrounded by the city's twinkling lights.

"This is beautiful," Aditi whispered.

I nodded, my eyes locked on hers.

We sat together, lost in conversation, our connection growing stronger with each passing moment.

As the hours slipped by, Aditi excused herself to change. I remained on the balcony, the night air filled with anticipation.

The song "Ek Noor Se Ankhein Chauk Gayi Dekha Jo Tujhe Aaine Mei" drifted through my mind as Aditi emerged from the washroom.

Her freshly washed hair cascaded down her shoulders, and my heart skipped a beat.

Time stood still.

In that magical moment, I knew I was falling deeply in love with Aditi.

"Our eyes met," and Aditi's voice barely whispered, "I love the way you look at me, Subh."

My heart skipped a beat. Her words ignited a fire within me. A gentle smile spread across my face, betraying my attempts to hide the emotions.

Aditi's eyes sparkled, and she took a step closer. Her gaze locked onto mine, piercing deep into my soul. The air thickened, charged with anticipation.

Without a word, she bridged the gap between us. Her face tilted upward, her lips slightly parted. My pulse raced as I felt her warm breath on my skin.

Time froze.

Our lips met in a tender, exploratory kiss. The world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in this moment.

We closed our eyes, surrendering to the sensation. The gentle touch sent shivers down my spine. Aditi's lips were soft, inviting.

As we deepened the kiss, our hearts synchronized. The beat of our pulses became one.

The city lights outside faded into the background, replaced by the radiant glow of our connection.

In this fleeting moment, everything else ceased to exist.

Only Aditi.

Only me.

Only us.

"Cuddle with me for a while," Aditi whispered, her voice husky.

"Cuddle?" I asked, intrigued. "What's that?"

Aditi chuckled. "It's like a hug, but in bed."

Her explanation sparked curiosity. I nodded, eager to experience this new intimacy.

Aditi guided me, her hands gentle. We snuggled under the blanket, our bodies entwined.

At 20, exploration was natural. But with Aditi, it was different. Our love transcended physical desire.

Her presence was all that mattered. Every touch, every kiss, every cuddle soothed my soul.

As we wrapped our arms around each other, the world outside receded. College stress, exams, deadlines – all faded.

In that moment, only Aditi existed. Her warmth, her kindness, her love.

She leaned over me, her hair cascading like silk. Our lips met in soft, gentle kisses.

Her fingers traced my face, sending shivers down my spine. I felt alive, connected.

Aditi's touch was therapy, healing the cracks of everyday life.

As we cuddled, time stood still. The night air vibrated with our love.

In her eyes, I saw a deep connection, a bond that went beyond words.

"Subh," she whispered, her breath warm against my skin.

"Yes?"

"I love you."

My heart swelled. "I love you too, Aditi."

In that instant, everything else disappeared.

Only our love remained.

As we broke apart from our cuddle, Aditi's eyes sparkled with seriousness.

"Subh, I want to be with you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Not just as best friends, but as something more."

My heart skipped a beat.

"As your girlfriend?" I asked, seeking confirmation.

Aditi nodded, a smile spreading across her face.

"But let's keep it a secret for now," she added. "We'll reveal it when the time is right."

I agreed, my mind racing with excitement.

Our meetings became more intimate. Cuddles were a staple, sometimes accompanied by tender kisses.

Sex wasn't always necessary; our connection went beyond physical desire.

I cherished the little things – Aditi's hand in mine as we strolled down empty roads.

No topic was off-limits. We shared our deepest thoughts, desires, and fears.

Foreplay became a thrilling exploration, always mindful of the line we shouldn't cross.

"Today, let's just enjoy each other's company," Aditi would whisper.

And I'd nod, content in her presence.

Our love blossomed in secret, nurtured by stolen moments and whispered promises.

With Aditi, I felt complete.

Little did we know, our love would soon face its first test.

To be continued...!!