Complicated. (Sequel)

25.

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VIRAT AND EIRA💖💖😭😭

Faris who? Nah, he my baby too.

EIRA

With an unsteady heart beat, I rang the bell of Virat's suite.

My heart pounded hard against my chest, beads of sweat all over my face. I felt nervous to see him, to talk to him.

But deep down I knew I had to do this. It was my last day in Australia and I had to do what I felt was right.

So I stood there and waited for the door to open.

And open it did.

Virat stood there baffled looking sleepy, cuddly and in a vulnerable condition. It broke my heart, to see him look so relaxed knowing I was about to stop him from doing something that wouldn't make him happy in the future.

I also couldn't show any of my feelings. I just put a firm expression on my face, crossed my arms and looked at him. His face showed surprise and a mixture of something I couldn't quite place. This was the last place he was expecting me to be at.

"I want to talk." I stated and waited for him to speak.

"What are you doing here?" His question was soft and filled with curiosity, surprise and a tinge of affection, if that even made any sense.

"I just, I have to talk." I responsed.

I gulped then, suddenly remembering that one video I had seen on youtube. Virat was being dragged out of a club by Rohit while the paparazzi had surrounded him, asking him stupid questions. Virat's cheeks were stained with tears in that video. A little part of knew he was heartbroken about me, but I never knew it had been that intense.

Virat sensed my change of demeanour.

"Are you alright?" His voice was soft, almost as if he was talking to someone who could break any minute.

I nodded and with a sudden tightness around my throat, I spoke. "I saw it, saw it all."

"Saw what?" Virat asked, confused.

"You. I, I saw what, what happened to you." I told him nervously making him nod, he understood what I had just said.

He still understood everything I said.

"You did?" He questioned, his voice screamed nervous too.

"I, I'm-no, you-what are you doing Virat?" I tried to get to the point.

There was no way I could discuss with him what had happened in the past, neither could I sort everything out.

He suffered, I suffered. Love makes people suffer. It happened.

"What exactly am I doing, Eira?" Virat questioned with a tilt of his neck and then moved back, I entered hesitantly.

I couldn't stand outside. He wasn't the only one on the floor and I didn't want anyone to see me. It was early in the morning.

"What are you doing with her! Zaynab!" I exclaimed this time. My voice was a little loud but I had to talk.

"Okay, you really are freaking me out right now. You're here at this time in the morning? To talk? About Zaynab?" He looked as confused as ever.