Eyes don't lie

Dancing in the rain

Khwahish pov:-

In that intense moment, I could feel the anger radiating from Armaan as we moved away from the party. His hand was clenched tightly, and I knew he needed some space to cool down. Without saying a word, I led him to a quiet spot near a tree, far from the noise of the party.

As he sat on the bench, his eyes still ablaze with anger, I gently knelt down in front of him, wanting to be at his level. Cupping his face in my hands, I softly said, "Calm down, Armaan."

Armaan: (with a hint of concern) Khwahish, why didn't you say that you were uncomfortable dancing with him?

Khwahish: (softly) I was about to say something, but then you came and took me away. Besides, you told me to go and have fun, so I thought I should try to handle it myself.

Armaan: (curiously) So, you don't want to dance with anyone else tonight?

Khwahish: (playfully) Absolutely not. Why would I dance with someone else when my  partner is right here?

Armaan: (grinning) Your  partner, huh?

Khwahish: i mean...leave

Armaan: (leaning in closer) Well then, may I have this dance?

Khwahish: now..here, there's no song here sir and no light also.

Armaan(teasingly): someone told me that i'm a good singer and about light . moonlight is enough for us

Khwahish: (pretending to think) Hmm, I suppose you can.

Khwahish's heart skipped a beat as Armaan's warm hand enveloped hers, leading her to stand up with grace. His touch sent a delightful shiver down her spine, and she found herself drawn irresistibly to the magnetic pull of his gaze. In that moment, it was as if time had paused, leaving only the two of them in the enchanting world they had created.

 Armaan's eyes twinkled mischievously as he teasingly asked, "Which song do you desire, my lady?"

 His playful chuckle hinted at the shared secret between them, and Khwahish couldn't help but smile, feeling her cheeks flush with a rosy hue.

Lost in the depths of his soulful eyes, she felt her heart open up like a blooming flower, revealing the tender emotions she had kept hidden for so long. The enchantment of the moment was palpable, their unspoken feelings echoing in the space between them.

In a voice tinged with a husky sweetness, Khwahish finally found her words,

 "Surprise me, mr.chauhan" Her voice held a soft longing, a desire to be swept away by the magic of the night.

As the soft, enchanting notes of "Bol Do Na Zara" filled the air, the dimly lit dance floor became a magical realm for Armaan and Khwahish. 

The gentle melody seemed to weave a spell around them, drawing them closer together as if magnetized. Armaan couldn't help but feel an overwhelming surge of affection for Khwahish, and the lyrics of the song resonated with his feelings.

As their eyes locked in a loving embrace, Armaan's touch traced a delicate path from her back to her waist, and Khwahish felt an electric spark surge through her veins. The world around them faded into a dreamy haze, leaving only the two of them, wrapped in the ethereal cocoon of their affection.

In the glow of soft fairy lights, Armaan held Khwahish's hand in his and pulled her close, his hand securely resting on the small of her back. The world around them faded away as they swayed to the rhythm of their hearts.

Armaan's deep, husky voice intertwined with the song as he softly sang the lyrics to Khwahish, his eyes never leaving hers:

"Mujhe Neend Aati Nahi Hai Akele