Fallen angel. Broken, bruised and loved {completed}

19. Words unspoken, regrets untold.

Fatima's POV
Two days.
Two days since Waqas was sleeping on the couch.
Two days, since our friendship finished.
Two days, since I broke both of our hearts.
I had words. Unspoken.
But would those words be unspoken forever?

I need to do something.
We can't live like that forever. If he doesn't want to do, I will.
I went to our room. I hoped Waqas was taking a shower.
Hust as I hoped. He was in the shower.
I went to the livingroom and took all his things from there. I moved them to our room. After that I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for him.
Waqas's POV
I left the shower and dressed. I was going to go to the living room when I saw all my things in the room.
'Why are all my things here?' I said. Fatima looked innocently at me. I scratched my head not knowing what to do.
I looked with painful eyes at Fatima, hoping she wi understand me. She gave me the same look. But hers was mor readable.
I sat down at the bed, then pointed for Fatima to sit down.
We stared at each other's eyes trying to read each other.
Silence prevailed over us.
Fatima's POV
I needed to break the silence. I have to say that I'm sorry. I know it will be hard, but I need to say I regret, that I have things I untold.
I went closer to Waqas and put my hand on his shoulder. He didn't expect it and jumped a bit.
He gave me the painful look again.
The look, that hurt me.
The look that was tearing my heart apart too.
"I. I want to tell you something." I muttered.
"Yes, tell. But is there anything left to tell?" Waqas said, looking with teary eyes straight into mine. These words of his struck me like a lightning.
Maybe he was right. Maybe there was really nothing else left to say.
But is it all over?
No, it can't be.
It just can't. Be over.
I felt how the tears were making their way to my cheeks. I was crying without realizing when I have started.
I felt something pulling me. I couldn't fully turn around but I knew who the person was.
Waqas's POV
I felt I hurt her with my words. But really what was left to be said?
I lowered my gaze for a moment, feeling how the tears are going to fall. But I didn't let them. I had to be strong now.
I lifted my gaze up, looking at Fatima.
Tears were rolling down her beautiful cheeks.
She looked so helpless.
Then I just got up. I went behind her and pulled her into my arms with her back towards me.
Then I turned her around and looked straight into her eyes.
She just wrapped her arms around me. Maybe she was expecting that security.
I love her for who she is. I can't lose her.
I sat on the bed, taking her into my lap.
"I'm I'm so sorry for br. Breaking your heart." She said between her cries. I put her head into my lap, not getting my eyes from her.
She had the blush on her face mixed with the sadness.
"It's all ok. I'm the one who had to say sorry. I can't expect you to forgive me after all I did to you. But I will wait as long as I exist on this Earth." I said, looking streight into Fatima's eyes. While saying that I was removing the strands of hair that've fallen on her face.
"I. I forgave you a long time ago. I can't just still accept the fact that I have forgiven you so fast. I am sorry for everything again." She whispered enough audible for me to here.
I bent over her and kissed her on her beautiful lips.
I had never felt a kiss that much important in my life.
She returned it back, hugging me.