She returned back to room only to find him asleep. The pillows were crushed under him and blanket was thrown recklessly to other side of the bed. She huffed and walked upto him. She stood there still, observing him and his every feature, taking her sweet time. She realized that he has the most handsome face ever and the cut on the forehead actually seemed sexy on him. The thoughts were weird she rebuked herself but that was the fact that the cut only did to him was make him more appealing. Chuckling at her own thoughts she covered him with the blanket properly and dragged a stool to sit beside him. Why? Because she wanted to, she has got the chance to stare and absorb the beauty then why waste it in crying over something that you know is not even in your command.
She never knew when she slept there, gazing him. Her sweet sleep was disturbed when she felt sidharth's movement.
"Kya hua Sidharth? Kahi pain hai....do you need something"
"I need to use the washroom" he gave her a cold shoulder and tried his strength to get up but pain shoot up making him fall back on the bed. Sana was observing him being a little stubborn child with her arms crossed at her chest. Why does he have to be ziddi bacha everytime she asked herself and tried to answer on his behalf imitating him "I can do it Sana". The conversation of her and him in her mind would have continued further if he wouldn't have squinched due to the pain.
"for once you can not be a ZIDDI", Sana said putting his arm across her shoulder in order to help him stressing on ziddi making him pucker his lips in displeasure like baby. Sana so wanted to just squish his cheeks for being so adorable but the condition wanted her to be a quick as it was an emergency, a nature's emergency.
She stood near the gate and helped him back to bed and laid him down making sure he was not outbraving any pain.
"main thik hun Sana"
"Ya ya I know aap kitna thik ho"
"I am serious Sana"
"Yes you are",she said eyeing his wounds making him roll his eyes and giving up in argument where he knew he would at end be the loosing end because somehow this girl who has most adorable face knew how to make him speechless with words and sometimes without words, and the interesting part was the person who hated loosing anything loved to loose anything when she was the one opposing him.
Seeing him lost, in her gave her the whole zoo let alone butterflies in her stomach. She tried to hide the blush but then she thought to flaunt it as it was back after long on her cheeks and she loved that. She sat on the bed beside him and brushing her fingers through his thik, black hairs threading it and making him feel the sukoon and warmth the touch gave him.
"I am sorry" Sana after a silence few minutes spoke
"kyun"
"for being spiteful and rude to you when you were being good"
"hmm"
"I know it has hurt you and app chaho toh mujhe kuch bhi bol sakte ho...main pakka bura nahi maaungi but bahut jyda bura mat bolna ho sakta mujhe bura lag jaaye" she said being herself, cute and honest, with her eyes closed gaining the strength for the words to come to her. Sidharth looked at her and his heart skipped multiple beats seeing her innocent face, he was overwhelmed with emotions that stirred in him at that very moment. He kept eyes fixated on her and without any doubt she was angelic in every sense. He wanted to speak something, say something to her but how, he didn't know at that moment. Sana opened her one eye to see him and instantly closed it back when she saw him already having his eyes on her. She was instantly shy for being stared with those hypnotized eyes that had her whole heart. He smiled whole heartedly at her cute little act and said nothing as she asked, instead pulled her cheeks and tapped her hand which rested in his hairs to continue the work.
As she felt the pull on her cheeks she opened her eyes and smiled seeing his close and again began caressing his hairs on his cue. What was he, she failed to understand him. He was being ignorant to her since the time he came and now.....god.. he is a mystery and she loved being lost in him to find herself more everyday, every moment.
Sleep engulfed him in no time with her hand in his hair and the steady breathing and soft snores told her. She didn't have in her to go away from her for moment, she wants this time to be for a lifetime, and she stilled there near him. She slept with her head on his forehead, when, none knew, but it was beautiful that is all they knew for sure.
In mid night she found her neck in pain and she realized the position straightening her, she slept with her head on the backrest, and she smiled whole heartedly when he snuggled himself in her tummy, making her ticklish with feelings as well as touch. Holding him close she slept the most peaceful sleep with him actually in his arms and not in dreams.
My hearts beats faster as you take my hand and love grows stronger as you touch my soul.
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