I felt him kneeling beside me, his presence a tangible warmth in the cold room. I wasn't about to give up this little battle , my mind thinking of a comeback, a jolt of surprise ran through me.(Hairat) It was Kabir, his full attention focused on the clasp of my Kamarbandh , his lips brushing against my skin. A strange mix of annoyance and a blush that felt like fire crept up my cheeks. With a practiced flick of his fingers, the clasp popped open, a tiny victory in this unexpected war we'd started. But I wasn't ready to surrender yet. A mischievous glint sparked in my eyes. It was time for sweet revenge I playfully tapped his thigh with my toe "Remove the anklet (payal) as well." as his punishment.( Saza ) A glint of amusement lit his eyes as he readily agreed. With practiced ease, he helped me remove the payal, the tinkling of the anklet bells a melody in the tense silence. As the last jingle faded, I felt a soft brush against the arch of my foot. He had planted a secret kiss there, a sweet surrender (Kurbaan) hidden in plain sight. A shiver danced down my spine, a delightful mix of surprise and something more. The battle lines were definitely blurred. AAJ CHAAND KI CHAANDNI BHI HAIRAAN HUI HAI...... AANKHON HI AANKHON ME ZANG AELAAN HUI HAI..... YUN TO BAAT HAAR JEET KI THI MAGAR..... KISI KI SAZA SE KISI KE DIL KI KURBANI HUI HAI..... ---------------------------------------------------------------- © little_heart. All rights are reserved. #206 in arranged out of 8.4k stories - 3/8/24 #44 in Ishq out of 1.23k stories- 3/8/24 #662 in loveatfirstsight out of 32.1k stories - 3/8/24
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