A couple were walking on the silent shores of water. The guy who seemed to be deep as an ocean, more turbulent as we go beneath. The girl, chirpy, bubbly, completely at ease with the man, as if the only woman capable of turning the storms inside him into silence.
“I’m hungry” she said.
“Now? What will get now? And here?” he asked.
“You don’t know? Common I’ll show you! We get the best food in the night.” She exclaimed.
He dutifully followed her lead. When they stopped he realised she had dragged them to a Seller who seemed to have “Kulfi?” he asked.
“Yes. Kulfi!” she answered.
“Tina? It’s 1 in the morning. It’s freezing out here. And we don’t even have jackets. You want ice cream now?” he asked, incredulous.
“Yes I do. And you are gonna have them to. They are amazing.” She exclaimed.
The guy figured it was easier to accept and give in to her demands, than try to argue. Whenever she got like this, it was rarely possible to talk sense to her.
“2 kulfis for us then!” he told to the seller.
“Which flavour?” the seller asked and listed the options available with him
“Special Thandai flavour.” She said. He didn’t bother thinking, he’ll just have whatever she wanted. They bit in their ice-creams. And savoured the bit spicy taste given to them.
To them they were just ice-creams. They forgot one minute detail, the special part in Thandai.. little did they know, they were in a soup.
They somehow reached their home back. The guy tried to get the girl in her room. When he went to tuck her. She said, “Don’t leave me.” Grabbing hold of his arm. Trying to pull him close to herself.
“I don’t want to either.” He replied.
“Then why do you? I never want you to leave me.” She said.
“I will never. I don’t have it in me Jaan. I cannot live without you.” He said. She was pensive for a long time after which she said, “I cannot either.”
She scooted over to invite him to get inside with her, he obliged. His mind in daze, of hers, of the nights, and also of the special drugs. His will to stop, very small, his strength breaking.
He entered the place, which he used to avoid. At least in her presence. Her scent overpowered in her room. Her presence, her sign everywhere. He was already intoxicated, and this had driven him to edge.
“Why don’t you come in here usually?” she asked him
“Coz I don’t think I can control myself being enclosed in a room with you!” he said. He was leaning closer to her. She was facing him. Their breaths mingling. Their proximity inciting something deep within both of them, calling to something that was forgotten for too long.
“Who said you had to control yourself?” she asked. Going even more closer to him. There was no distance for air between them.
He circled his arms around her waist, and pulled her closer. She was more than willing to oblige, holding him at his waist. He traced his finger on the edge of her face, drawing it down to her cheeks, to her lips. She was staring deep within his eyes, his eyes never left her once.
She parted her lips in response, her breath on his face, that was all the distraction for him to avert his gaze to her lips and lean. He kissed her, he had been curbing his desires for long. His hand holding her head, his fingers running though her tresses.
She was only happy to return the kiss, and slowly exploring the forgotten feelings, discovering each other once again. Their hearts thumping wildly, she felt weak in her knees due to the sheer intensity of the act. He held her even more firmly. But the moment was broken.
He stepped a bit back, while she was staring at him confused. She adamantly went ahead towards him. When he stepped back again, she held him, pulling him close with his collar. His resolve which was just made, wasn’t enough for her advances. He stared into her eyes again.
And started leading her towards the bed. Ensuring she was okay, he turned. She wasn’t having any of it though. She pulled onto his arm again and this time, he stumbled over her. Without breaking the eyecontact, she closed the distance, him into another sinful kiss, even more demanding than before, Deeping as she went, exploring the darkest corners of him that he hid from her.
He knew if he didn’t stop, it would be too late, too late to help anything, too late to stop anything. His strength already failing. With one last effort, he pushed her.
He didn’t let her fall, but he tucked her under her arm, and murmured, “Sleep my love. I love you.”
“I love you Jaan.” She replied. He didn’t know, whether due to the high, or her heart, or as a simple reflex. But those were the words he was dying to hear. He knew it would be soon!
Authors notes-
Hello. Not a long note for you all. Just that this is almost like the picnic track, I’m sure you felt it like reading as well
For the once who’ll say that this doesn’t count as love. I know it doesn’t, I’m giving it to the intoxicating substance. Well you can give it to anything.
Comment and tell me how you liked it.
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