Zayn's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched, as if daring her to elaborate. Amyra's words had struck a chord, and the air was electric with anticipation.
"What do you mean?" Zayn asked, his voice low and husky, barely above a whisper.
Amyra took a step closer, her eyes never leaving his. "Pyar karne ke liye kisi ki ijazat ki zarurat nahi hoti hai," she repeated, her voice steady.
Zayn's gaze intensified, his eyes burning with a mixture of curiosity and longing. He took a step forward, closing the distance between them.
"Tumne mere sawal ka jawab nhi diya tha?" he whispered, his breath caressing her skin.
Amyra's heart skipped a beat as Zayn's hand reached out, his fingers brushing against hers. The touch sent shivers down her spine. "Kaunsa sawal?" she breathed, her voice barely audible.
Zayn's eyes sparkled with amusement, his lips curling into a sly smile. "Aap kis jaise insaan ko deserve karti ho?" he asked, his voice low and husky, reminding her of their conversation from the previous day.
Amyra's gaze never wavered, her voice still barely above a whisper. "Kabhi socha nhi".
Zayn's eyebrows rose, his smile deepening. "Kabhi socha nhi?" he repeated, his voice laced with intrigue.
Amyra's cheeks flushed, her eyes darting away for a moment before returning to his. "Maybe I never thought I deserved someone," she whispered.
Zayn's gaze softened, his voice filled with empathy. "Why would you say that, Amyra?"
Amyra's eyes sparkled with mischief. "But I guess ab sochna chahiye mujhe."
Zayn's voice dropped to a low, husky whisper, his words dripping with intensity. "Aapko kya lagta hai ki aap sochogi to aapko mil jayega?" He paused, his eyes locking onto hers. "Ho sakta hai aapko sochne ki zarurat bhi na pade..." His voice trailed off, his gaze burning with conviction. "...or woh aapko mil jaye."
Amyra's heart skipped a beat, her pulse racing.
"Mujhe nhi lagta hai?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Zayn's smile returned, his eyes sparkling. "Then What about Me?."
Just as Amyra's lips parted to respond, a gentle voice called out from upstairs.
"Zayn, aa jao khana lag gaya hai."
Amyra's eyes widened in alarm as she hastily retreated towards the door, desperate to escape the intensity of Zayn's gaze.
"Amyra, wait!" Zayn called out, his voice low and urgent.
But Amyra was already gone, disappearing into the hallway like a fleeting shadow.
Zayn's eyes lingered on the empty space she left behind, his heart pounding in his chest.
"Amyra!" he whispered to himself, frustration and longing mingling in his voice.
Meanwhile, in the dining hall, Amyra's sudden arrival sparked a flurry of curiosity.
"Aao beta khana kha lo"Zayn's father said to her.
Amyra's heart skipped a beat as she heard footsteps of zayn behind her.
"Aao beta tum bhi khana kha lo," Zayn's father said, his voice warm and inviting.
Zayn smiled, his eyes locking onto Amyra's. "Ji, Dad."
As Zayn took his seat, Amyra was already standing nervously. She turned to Zayn's father.
"Mai chalti hun uncle, yeh aaplogon ka family time hai,mujhe abhi office me hona chahiye."
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𝙁𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝘿𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 : 𝒵𝒶𝓎𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒜𝓂𝓎𝓇𝒶'𝓈 𝒥𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓃𝑒𝓎
FanfictionThis is the story of Amyra who is from a middle class family. But she is unaware, that there is someone who loves her very much, he is Zayn Khan who is still in New York, they both are destined to meet but it is not so easy. Zayn who wants to get...
