Darshan
She was discharged in a month. I wanted her to come with me back to India. But she was refusing.
"What's that bothering u? U can't stay here ur whole life!", I snapped at her. She hung her head down. I hate to see her like this. She is just so fragile. I realized my mistake and cupped her face. "Adi... I am sorry.. But u should understand na... I don't want to stay away from you.. And... I need to get back to India.. For my work is equally important..", I explained. She seemed to understand. "I am sorry...", she said before pecking my lips.
Sometimes I think if I am even doing the correct thing. We went back to India. She had our fingers intertwined. It was for the first time I had seen the glint of happiness in her eyes. I never saw this happiness in her eyes. I smiled looking at her innocent eyes.
"Don't look at me like that...", she whined.
"Why? Does that do things to u?", I winked at her.
"Darshan!", she hit my arms playfully and I budged back playfully until my back hit someone. I turned around to find Prakriti. I looked back at Aditi. The happiness had dropped down her face. But she acted to lit up.
"hey Prak! Long time no see...", she said; sarcasm loaded laced in her voice.
Prak seemed uncomfortable with the talk.
"Never mind!", she said taking her bags out. Heavy backs.
I reached out to help her but she backed off. "I will do it..", she said. I don't know why she was pushing me back. She took her bags and started going upstairs.
"Does she know that u guys are sharing rooms?", Prak asked. "I didn't get time to say her...", I said. "It's Kay..", she said. "Yeah...", only if it is.
I thought to ask her if she needed something. I went into her room but I regretted not knocking the door.
"Adi.. Do u--", I saw her draped in a towel and she was startled to see me.
"What the heck!",she said before running inside the washroom.
My eyes were still wide open.
I just tried to take all of it in.
Her wet body.. Wet hair.. She in a towel.
"You still here?", she popped her head out of the door.
"Yeah.. And I guess u should come out..", I winked.
"No..", she said.
I pulled her outside and her body was close to me. The closeness was electrifying. My hands rested on her waist. My eyes appreciating the beauty in front of them. I locked a strand of wet hairs behind her hair. She looked up into my eyes and her deep brown eyes melted. Her eyes bore into mine.
Our face close to each other. Noses touched. That is the beginning of the irregularity of my heart beats.
Her soft, tender, pink lips just touched mine and mine lips were attracted to hers like a magnet. I pressed my lips against hers. She also gave up. Her wet hands covered the sides of my neck.
The gentlest kiss we ever shared was this. I turned her around, my hands still round her waist. I pressed my lips against her neck and she leaned sideways to give me more space.
This is it. I don't want to loose control. She traced her fingers on my face and held my face in her palms.
Oh how soft her hands are! It is so ironic that she is just so soft... But she tries showing that she is difficult.
Silence just covered us. All that was talking was our eyes.
My heart beats were regular now.. Not completely but comparatively.
"Why are u so perfect?", she asked.
"Because you are...", I replied.
"Do I even deserve you?"
"The question is... Do I deserve u?"
"Means?"
"You loved me to death... And still I couldn't find it out... And now.. When I am betrayed.. I am discovering it...", I use the most pathetic voice.
"But u always made me feel special... Always made me feel on the top of the world...", I continued. "And.. I always made u upset..."
"No... The vice versa is true... Remember how many times I pissed u off?", she asked.
"Because.. U never wanted ur love to interfere in Prakriti and me..", I retaliated.
She smiled.
Goddamn that smile.
I leaned in and gave a short kiss.
But my phone buzzed and I had to get out of the room.
As I was walking past, I met Netra didi on the way. "Did someone prank u by throwing water on you?", she asked. "No..", I replied. "Then why are u all wet?", she pointed out. I looked at myself and I realised that her wet body had wetted mine too.
"Was it Aditi?", she asked. I blushed and went in to the room. This time I knocked. She came out. "What do u need?" , she asked. She was now all decked up. "my clothes..", I said and went in. "Why are your bags in my room?", she asked. "May be because we r sharing a room...", I said lightly. "What? No..", she whined. "Why? are u afraif that u won't be able to control ur self in front of me?", I asked playfully. "not that.. Why don't u live with Prak instead?", she asked. "Why? I love u.. And I want to stay with you..", I said a bit angry. "Okay... Fine..", I guess.. She was taken aback with my anger.
I took out my clothes and went into the washroom.
Why she is being such a douche bag to me?
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