....˖☆𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 + 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞☆˖....
"You can't marry him Vaani" I said staring deep in her eyes gritting my teeth my chest tighten with unfamiliar and unbearable pain , just the thought of her being with someone else kills...
Tu jo rootha toh kaun hansega? Tu jo chhoota toh kaun rahega? Tu chup hai toh ye dar lagta hai Apna mujhko ab kaun kahega? Tu hi wajah, tere bina Bewajah, bekaar hoon main Tera yaar hoon main Tera yaar hoon main
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Nirvaan groaned softly, the remnants of his high fever manifesting as a sharp headache. As he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze settled on a serene sight: Vaani, asleep beside him on the couch. Her head rested gently, one hand cradling his cheek, the other placed tenderly on his forehead.
A soft smile played on his lips as he realized he was still resting on her lap. In that moment, the pain faded, replaced by the warmth of her presence.
"Itni maasoom, itni haseen kaise ho jaan," he whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to her palm.
("How are you so innocent, so beautiful, my love?")
His heart skipped a beat as his eyes caught the color of her suit. "Red," he murmured, recalling the ominous warning: "Red suits her" The memory sent a shiver down his spine.
Carefully, he turned to the other side, ensuring she remained undisturbed. Burying his face into her stomach, he wrapped his arms around her waist. Vaani stirred slightly but remained asleep.
"Sab raakh kar dunga, magar aap tak aanch bhi nahi aane dunga."
("I'll reduce everything to ashes, but won't let a single harm reach you.") he vowed, his voice muffled against her.
Inhaling deeply, he sought to imprint her essence within him.
"Aisa kaise hota hai jaan, jab paas hoti ho to hi neend aati hai."
("How is it that I can only sleep peacefully when you're near?")
he mused, realizing that for the first time in days, he had slept without nightmares or hallucinations.
The room remained silent, the only sounds being their synchronized breaths. In that tranquil moment, amidst lingering fears and unspoken threats, their love provided a sanctuary a brief respite from the storm looming ahead.
Then she woke up softly. As her eyes opened, her heart skipped a beat noticing the intensity of his gaze, as if he's falling all over again.
She instantly straightened, fixing her hair, then wiping her drool. "P...pata nahi kab aankh lag gayi," she murmured.
("I...I don't know when I fell asleep.")
Then she instantly checked his forehead. "Fever is gone," she whispered, smiling.
