62- Midnight Memories

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I closed my eyes, resting my back against the soft bed mattress as my body completely slumped over them. It would be an understatement if you said I was tired. I was mid way into my deep sleep when I felt the bed shake and I found two arms engulfing me tightly in them while a pair of plump lips wetted my cheeks.

"Kya he Cheeku" I snuggled annoyed by my broken sleep turning my back to him

"Hello" he gleed puncturing his beard into my skin

"Sone do na" I whined struggling to get away from his grip

I loved to cuddle to him but this just wasn't the right time. I was not in a mood now, plus all this raining only left the atmosphere highly humid, ugh too sweaty.

"Din bhar toh soote rehte ho" he took his hands off me a little hurt or offended

"Nahi" I barely whispered drowsy

"Yaar I came so early from Rohit's party just for you"

"You call one o'clock early?"

"What?"

That was not audible I guess "one o'clock" I shreiked in sleep

"Still na, I wanted to spend time with you before I left for champions trophy" he snuggled closer, his hot breath was fanning my neck

I hummed in response

"Y/N" he whispered in a deadly tone which woke me up with a jerk

"Y/N" he shook me and I jumped up on bed terribly horrified.

"Wh-what? Happp" I picked up my pillow in defence breathing heavily

"Nothing love" he pulled me up in his arms hugging me

"You're very bad Cheeku" I complained

"Am I?" He asked pouting, I nodded "why so?" He questioned

"You woke me up from sleep" I pulled his cheeks

"Just that makes you call your Cheeku bad?" He rubbed his nose on my cheeks "your sweet, innocent, cute and lovely Cheeku"

I laughed at that, how adorable he sounded while rhyming it up and singing it.

I got up and sat over him facing him and cupped his cheeks while he licked the tip of my nose with his toungue.

"Mmm," he licked again as if it were ice cream "why does it taste like chocolate and Rose mixed?" He eyed me.

"What?" I laughed

"No seriously" he said with a straight face

"Virat" I rolled over laughing. He was still eyeing me suspiciously " you had Nutella?" He interrogated

"No"

"Ice cream that I made?" He crossed his arms

Excuse me Mr, I made it. But it's okay I didn't want to spoil his mood by correcting him. God he looks billion times more eatable when questioning like this.

"No" I nodded getting up

"Then?" He said thoughtful​

"Uff Baba, then nothing. I don't know what I ate but you look so eatable right now that I might not leave a single bit, so stop it okay"

"You sometimes creep the shit out of me" he said walking towards our open balcony

"Eh." I elbowed him jogging up after him

"Correction- always"

"I'll smack you Virat I swear" I warned

"See" he laughed

I just stood there cross armed looking away, annoyed. First he broke my sleep and now he's only calling me creep and clingy. Kaiya ko choro he? 😏

" Virat Bach ke rahiyo, yeh lardki Kahi tera apharan.." he started talking to himself

I rolled my eyes as he continued "na kar de, chereharan na hojaye Tera" he covered his chest pretentiously

Kito drama kare se?

I started to walk away when he stopped me only to ask "nahi karogi na?"

"Ab toh pakka karugi" I gritted

He held my hand and dragged me to the edge of the balcony facing the Arabian sea line as he laughed with inner pleasure and satisfaction of annoying the fuck out of me.

"Kab karwana he?" I asked very seriously

"Kya?" He asked unaware and then realised "Arey to toh serious hogayi yaar"

"Huh" I looked at the sea, calm yet filled with might and energy, Navy blue under the light of stars, sparkling water, singing a soothing melody. It just has something in it that attracts me so much to it, it's nature.. it's Beauty, the inspiration it provides. I breathed in the sea forgetting all my fatigue at once. Everyone should live by the sea.

"You wanted to talk?" I asked breaking the silence

"Yeah.. I completely forgot"

I hummed

"Important but idiotic also.. You know just wanted to spend time like this over here​. I don't know I just like to like this spot in the house a lot, specially in middle of the night, got many good memories over here"

"Yess" I said remembering those endless moments we spent here together "it's not idiotic"

"Like this, with you, the sea, the night, these provide me positivity and aspirations, and all of it really helps me in my game and more than that it gives me happiness like none other" his smile lit up my world

"I know you love me my Cheeku" I hugged him

"And i know you love me too tigu" he hugged back

We were having a good moment when suddenly it started pouring down from the heaven heavily. Rain, rain..

"Let's go in" I rushed inside but he pulled me back, my body hitting his

"Pagal ho kya beemar hojayoge!" I scolded covering our heads With hands

"Tum ho na" he removed my hands down to his shoulder "nahi hoga" he pecked my nose

My eyes opened as a huge drop of water splashed over my feet. I woke up smiling to myself at 3am, sitting by the balcony remembering those midnight moments while my other half was away in England.

A/N: okay so I am repeating this, cause you guys didn't answer it the last time I asked. Should I or not publish an incomplete story with a unconventional plot? Koi toh answer karo.. please.

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