Chapter-27

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Mausam's POV:

I was freaking from inside that chit was still in my shaking hands. I thought of calling bhaiya but before that I took a chance to peep below.

Just as I got near my balcony and was about to peep a figure appeared in front of me who was climbing up through the pipes.

My room's lamp was on but it was dim, I couldn't make out that man's face. I shrieked and was about to shout for bhaiya that person jumped it and covered my mouth with his hands.

I struggled to get free but he pushed me to the nearest wall and held me tightly. Now that I was inside the room I can see his face. On recognition my eyes went wide as soccer.

"Calm down. Its me." He said.

Of course I know its you!!  I wanted to say but he hasn't yet released my mouth. I looked at his face and my heart dropped. There was blood on his right eyebrow and his lip was bruised too.

They really fought well in a little time.

"You okay?"

"Why aren't you saying anything?" He asked looking at my eyes.

Is he blind... I can't even move an inch.

"Mausam" my name sounded melodic from his tongue."are you angry with me, you don't want to talk?"

Stupid stupid stupid
He was holding me pretty well and close too. Our proximity was killing me from inside and I can feel his hand on my bare waist, may be my top has ridden up. But he still is holding me hasn't he noticed yet??

"Mausam??" This was it. My patience was growing thin at his stupidity. I moved my eyes to show him his hand on my mouth, as he only was looking at my eyes and also I can't move any other part.

I tried to speak and ruffled voice came then only he realized that he has covered my mouth.  He released his hand.

"Oh am sorry. I really am sorry. Are you okay?" He asked again.

"Hmm.." I replied slowly.

"Why are you here Karan? At this time and like this. You didn't go home?" I asked him.

"I couldn't. Am so sorry. Our evening was ruined." He replied and started walking afar from me.

The hurt and pain was evident in his voice. He was regretting the fight now.

"Its done now. It wasn't your fault either." I said trying to coax him.

"But st..." Hr turned to say something but stopped his mouth hung open. He took a glance of me from toe to head. I copied him and......shit. I am in my night shorts.

All heat rose up to my cheeks

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All heat rose up to my cheeks. I suddenly felt so hot under his penetrating eyes. I looked at him and he was looking at me already.  My eyes went to his bleeding eyebrow.

"Your forehead, sit" I titled my head towards my bed and signaled him to sit and walked to the bed side table to get the first aid box.

"You shouldn't have fight like that." I said sitting in front of him.

"He shouldn't have said things like that." He replied icily. I can feel his anger towards Neev. I am also angry on him, but I want to know why he behaved like a douche.

I cleaned his wound with cotton silently thinking about the event.

"Mausam." He took hold of my hand. "I am not here to mend my wounds." He looked dead in my eyes.

"I am here to mend your heart." He said holding both of my hands now.

"I am OK." I replied softly.

"Your eyes are telling different story." He said. I forgot about this. My puffy red eyes.

"I want to ask you something. I didn't plan it to happen like this. But after what happened there I am not delaying it." He encircled his fingers with mine.

I looked at our joined hands. My heart was racing.

"Mausam" he released my one hand and my heart itched for his hand. He titled my chin with his thumb and index finger. " before anything just know that its all up to you. I'll never force you for anything. I respect you and your decisions." I can understand where it is going. And my breath was getting heavy now.

"I has already told you that I like you, I thought of doing this tonight after the prom. Well what's done is done." He took a deep breath and gulped. His adam's apple bobbed up and down with his gulp making my throat dry.

"I..."

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