2 and a half weeks afterward
As days went by i started to miss him more and more. I wondered why i felt this way. I had never missed someone so much in my life. It was hard sharing a house with someone that meant so much to you, and now he was a complete stranger. I saw him every day coming home from work. He was usually home before me. I made him coffee every day when he came home from work., but he wouldn't even look up at me. I knew he really tried to get his feelings for me to go away, but i didn't wanna hurt him. It was hard for me to see him like this.
I look outside the window. It was completely silent, and everything was dark. Besides the moonlight coming through my window. I looked at the moon. It was a beautiful view. It was a full moon. There was something about the moon that made me smile looking at it. I decided to go downstairs because i couldn't sleep.
I walked down slowly so i wouldn't wake anyone up. I went into the kitchen and looked in the fridge. I decided to take some ice cream. Because; Why not?.
I took the ice cream and a spoon and started to eat. I jumped up beside the hob, and held my ice cream on my lap, and started to eat from it.
Suddenly i hear a familiar voice.
"Sleep eating?"
I look up and see Karan leaning against the doorway. He wasn't wearing a T-shirt which made it harder to not look at him.
"Something like that...." i say and chuckle.
He smiles and looks down. He starts to walk closer to me. It was nice seeing him smile. I had missed his smile.
"Can we at least share?" he asks and smiles at me.
"I don't know. It's pretty good," i say and chuckle.
"Okay come on, before you get brain freeze!" he says and reaches for the ice cream.
I take my hand away. He reaches for it. He starts to tickle me, so my hand automatically comes down. Our faces were really close to each other. I could feel him breathing on my face. I move closer to his lips. He takes his hand on mine. I was still holding the ice cream. I slowly bring the ice cream all the way down and let go of it.
I take my hands around his neck and pull him closer. We both close our eyes.
"I miss you," I whisper.
"I...I miss you too" he whisper. It tickles in my stomach as he said it. I couldn't stop smiling.
I leaned more into him until i could feel his lips on mine. None of us were doing anything. His lips brushed mine. Our lips were just touching. I felt like bursting into happiness. I couldn't stop smiling. He felt the same way as me....
He slowly backs away.
"I can't..." he says while backing away.
"I'm sorry," i say jumping off.
"It's not you. It's me. I'm sorry....i need to get some sleep" he says, and walks past me.
"Okay..." i say.
I smiled to myself as he walked out.
As he walked out Mrs. Anthony came in.
"You couldn't sleep either?" she asks me as she comes closer.
"No, not really," i say.
"You know some people say that you can't sleep when you have a lot of things on your mind," she says walking closer to me.
"Huh?"
"I'm sorry. I couldn't stop listing to you and Karan" she says.
I chuckle.
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Love or Fixed
RomancePriya is married at 18 years old. She is married to her husband Gautham Petal. Gautham was fine at first, but after some time he started to drink, smoke, and be violent towards Priya. One afternoon in town she meets a compleate stranger, but little...