The Broken One (Dark) (✔)

His Family

I felt a disturbance in my sleep. After opening my eyes I found myself on Bihaan. Thankfully he's not awake yet. But wait... Bihaan's heartbeat is increasing suddenly I felt. I gazed over his face. The face carving in worry, he seemed panic. Nodding 'no' with his closed eyes. "No.... No... Please..." he murmured. "Bihaan..." said I rubbing his chest. I tried to get up but my hair. Ugh. He tightened his grip around my shoulder and his fist tightening the blanket. "No..." he was murmuring continuously and his hands were trembling. "Bihaan relax..." I tried to calm him down. But his panicking tone was increasing. "Leave me..." his voice was painful. "Ouch.. My hair..." I moaned when I felt hurt by the movement in his hands. His panicking tone again grabbed my attention towards him. "What happened... Do you need anything?" I questioned and all he did is tightened his fist more. His heavy breath was indicating something unnatural. "Bihaan..." I rubbed his cheeks. "No... I..." he murmured and his tone was so painful to hear. "No... No.. Don't come near me..." he stammered so much! "Bihaan no one is here...." I said trying to calm him. "No...." he murmured. "No one will do anything to you Bihaan" I caressed his bandaged head to make him feel relax. And it worked!! I continued caressing his head and his fist loosened a little.  His panic lessened. His puffiness decreased. I felt sleepy but he was panicking whenever I stopped patting him, so I continued. I don't remember when I was asleep.

"Chuk Chuk gadi!!!" a surprised voice interrupted my sleep. "Sleep Bihaan everything is fine" I moaned in my sleep. Wait a second.... Oh no no...I opened my eyes all of sudden. "What are you doing here?" he asked wondering sitting on bed. "Ouch..." I moaned and sat following him. "My hair is stuck with your band stupid." said I holding my hair. "You are the bucket of problems" he fumed but carefully started detaching it, he made sure that it doesn't hurts me.  I looked at his concern but he again pretended like he doesn't cares. I smiled reading his eyes, unnoticeable to him. "It's done..." said he pulling me out of my thoughts. I embarrassingly tugged my hair back to my ears. "Thanks" I said getting up of bed. "By the way what you did all night with me?" he said covering his chest crossing his arms. "You held my hands last night" I thought to say but wait... "Say" he fumed. "Umm.. Just something very special" I winked. His eyebrows stretched upwards and his arms covered his chest more. "Something.... Means!?" he asked sounding embarrassed. I felt to laugh but it was in control till now. "Don't lie... I remember everything" he tried to shrugged his embarrassment. Oh my Bihaan looks so cute when I irritate him. "Stupid my hair was stuck with your band" I said clearing his confusion. "Okay fine... But what were you doing so close to me... I mean how can your hair stuck in my band!!" he asked.  "Can you see any other place I could sleep on?" I asked folding my hands. He gazed over the room. A bed and a dressing table there was. "Gajab...So you will sleep on me!!" he said uplifting his eyebrow. "Oh please... I didn't slept on you" I replied in slight fuming tone. "Slept on you!!" he repeated my sentence sarcastically. "I mean... I slept on you but not in that way..." I tried to shrug my embarrassment. He looked at me. "...I mean" I tried to find words to proof myself right. My cheeks were getting red. "Ahem ahem... Did I said anything!!" his tone was sarcastic. I think he understood about my joke. "Thanks for that something special thing to me" he laughed making fun of me. My lips carved when I found him laughing. I threw the pillows on him and he defended himself from another pillows while busy with his laugh. "The one who is so much scared of injection...." I said but before the completion of my sentence, his expression darkened. I didn't understand why? I mean his fear of injections was just childish right!! I can tease him with that. But he behaved strangely. "I mean.." But before I could utter anything. "Umm... We should leave now... Everyone must be worried for you" he said getting up of his place. I looked at him with my carved eyebrows. "..I mean for us.." said he correcting himself.

While wiping my wet face, I gazed over the room thinking where is my bag. Oh no I had forgotten it in Bihaan's car. Hell...my keys, mobile phone and also the letters I got from his room is in the bag. I heard him stepping out of the washroom with his wet hair and face. He caught my eyes. "Towel..." he asked. I nodded a no. "Chuk chuk gadi" he waved in front of me. "I'm asking for towel" he said taking it from behind me. Oops... I'm such a nonsense.