Mahnoor's POV:
"Noor?" He looked surprised but soon his expression went to normal and he held out his hand to me.
Reach...! Take his hand...
My inner voice told me and I did as it says. As soon as I put my hand on his, he pulled me to his lap and engulfed me in a hug.
His breath was laboured as he had run miles just now. He didn't like his usual self. He was clinging to me like a person who was in need of someone by his side. I put my hand on his back and his grip tightened as his life depends on it.
Don't know for how long we stayed this way and don't know why I didn't protest to being so near to him.
"Noor?" He whispered.
"Hm?"
"I am going to sleep now. Don't leave me until I wake up."
Sleep? Here???
"You should go to bed then."
"Are you coming?" I nodded and quickly got up.
Ya Allah! I was sitting on his lap all this time...
I felt the heat rushing to my face and a gasp escaped from my mouth when my feet left the floor. The next moment, he started walking whilst carrying me bridal style.
"P-put me down," I said, clenching his shirt. He didn't answer me but continue on carrying me towards the bedroom.
So embarrassing...
I ended up burying my face into his chest. His muscles tensed and I felt his heart racing. He carefully put me down on the bed and before I knew it, he was on top of me. He nuzzled against my neck, making me panic and lay down.
"W-what are you-"
"Sssh! You said I should sleep in the bedroom... now let me." He breathed out and kissed my neck.
"Shab-a-Khair (Goodnight), Noor." He said, yawning.
"W-wait. Don't fall asleep. You're heavy." I shake his shoulders so he could wake up, but instead, two hands hold my wrists and brought them to the back of his neck. After that, I called him many times and tried to push him away but it was all gone to waste.
He was heavy and I was having a hard time breathing, also my body starting to ache due to his weight. His warm breath was fanning my neck gently, sending shivers to my backbone. I gave up after several failed tries and waited for him to change his position in sleep but it never happened.
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Moosa's POV:
I was greeted by a sweet fragrant when I woke up and something soft against my face. I moved back and look at the source of it and found Noor's sleeping face. A frown formed on my forehead for not understanding the situation and when everything was clear to me, I jumped off of her.
Shit!
I quickly checked her breathing to confirm that she has not fainted or anything and thank God she was not. I got up to freshen up but sat back down again when I noticed I am still wearing my shoes.
What the hell happened to me last night???
I was not an emotional type of guy, but why did I break down yesterday? Nats' dull voice and sad smile weren't new to me. Then...
My trail of thoughts was ended by a light hiss from Noor. Her body must be aching from lying like this the whole night with my weight over her fragile frame. I bent down near her face, putting both of my hands on her side.
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