Swara POV
Ahmmmmmm, what a sleepy head I'm, hmmm what is time, ufff it 4 am, shall I sleep Hmmmmmm wake up sleepy head, hmmm I'm hungry and I I'm sure I won't sleep again...... I look at the other side of the bed, hmm he is not here yet, Uttra said he is out huh, let him go to hell. I don't wanna see him, he broke on of the rules... stupid....
Its dark... I set the light beside me, aaaa my goodness, he hell scared he, buster, he is sleeping sitting on coach, huh, like he won't disturb me.... Mr. hell Maheshwary.... But its not good sleeping that way u know..... I know I'm devil but I'm human.... I lazily out of bed ( Maheshwary,,,, oh Mr. Maheshwary) such sleepy head (hooy wake up Maheshwary rest on bed) I was near him now, I can see sweat on his forehead and face, also his chest moving up and sown bit fast.... ( hooy u, wake up) I shake his shoulder, wwwwe he is full wet, ( Maheshwary com on) I catch his palm to shake him harder ( hoy mah..... my dear god) my goodness his body is hotter than volcano... ( Maheshwary, Maheshwary wake up) I check his forehead, damn high fever.
I drag his arm around my neck, god madad karo he is damn heavy, uffffff, catch him from waist also and drag him to bed.... Aaahhhh few more, ur so heavy yaar..... I throw him on bed finally, ahhh oh god, I feel exhausted already, ufff, I put his legs on bed too.
Now what??? Uttra said it was raining so he must hav cold so first thing is.......... No way... no fucking waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay...... god pls pls not this pls, I'm ready to slam myself many times, but not this....... But no other option swara, think of it he helped u 0.5% before, and think who brought u here, com on.........
But but but but,,,,, aaaaaaaaaaa this mean I must change his cloth yaar..... I forcaly walk to wardrobe, pick a shirt and pant, and don't let ur imagine go further coz only these two I ll change ... damn it even if he ll die, I wont care...... ( swara really angry about it na)
( look at u, sleeping peacefully in fever while I have to change u like good nanny na, aaaaari the fever yaar)
I start unbutton his, shirt now what I carry his upper part, dealing with his heavy body is no joke yaar, now I dress him the new shirt, but I cant stop myself not looking his chest one more time, its so sculpted and perfect, I lied when I said his type, actually he is the perfect of my type, uffff, swara stop these ideas..... aaari swara challo hurry and finish.
I put his upper to bed, damn damn damn daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn, I close my eyes and changed his pant and don't dream offffffffffffffffffff anyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy extra details, privet readers😬😬😬
Ufff I know he ll hell tease me about that, I cover him and touch his forehead, not good for sure.... I brought ice bag and put on his head, then several cold water bottles with his body under sheet. Then apply cold towel on his forehead.... I woke up to eat but I end up being his nurse... perfect
I keep change and sit by his side.... He look as angel while sleep... y he dnt keep it that way haan... y he have to b tough bustred.... And y his body flashes dnt leave my hell mind....... Stop remmbering swara
Sanskar: hmmmmmmmm masi, masi... I wont forget masi, ahh
What is he bblabla about now
Sanskar: maaaa, dnt leave me maaa, I miss u, maaaa maaa pls, maaa maaa ( he is stretching his hand in air, I think he is dreaming his ma) ma, daada, mujhe akela chhod do nahin karate krpaya
I couldn't help but holding his hand ( shshshs Maheshwary, shshshs calm down, all ll b ok hshsh)
Sanskar: pls... pls don't leave me, ...... nahi
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