𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢? He questioned tears brimming out of his eyes.
𝐉𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐲𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 ?! She replied with
great agony controlling her heart.
- ★
𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐥 𝐀𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐝 !
Strong yet delicate flo...
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gazing outside of the window I gazed at the beautiful flowers and Cherry blossom trees.
arsalaan entered the bus carrying my sling bag coming towards my seat which is basically our seat. we were now sitting on a bus booked by our family.
I say, "Give it to me," when Arsalaan takes his seat near me, placing my sling bag in his lap.
"I'll hold it for you," he replies with a smile.
"No, let me-" I start to say, but he interrupts me by gently grabbing my neck and placing my head on his lap. My cheeks blushed crimson.
I gazed at his blueish grey orbs and he looked back at me, our eyes locked. his face moving closer to mine, I could catch a whiff of his manly scent and hot breath. Our lips mere inches apart. Before he could go further I quickly lift my head up from his lap adjusting my posture I looked away.
and keenly observed the whole bus if anyone noticed us or not. My heart beat accelerating faster and I close my eyes turning towards the window trying to divert my mind from him, but nothing helps. He has been occupying it more than ever since yesterday's confession.
Confession yes, my heart did a somersault.
I was damn overwhelmed with emotions that I didn't knew how to reply, he melted my heart like the sun melting the ice. I felt jitters all over my stomach when he said all the extremely cute stuffs. He is so pyaara.
I love you Mina his words repeated in my mind the whole night messing my sleep.
shivers hand down my spine remembering all the sudden things he said to me, making my heart flutter like mad. The way it was beating yesterday I felt like my heart would give up on me. He loves me ? he loves me, yes he does.
I smiled at my own thoughts not knowing a giggle escaped my mouth, I quickly placed my palm to cover my mouth. Arsalaan gently elbowed me, making me look at him.
" thinking about me ?" he asks with a smirk. the fuck that he knows ? how does he ? my eyes widened and I gulped.
" no, no, of course not" I said shaking both of my palms as no. And he chuckled moving his face towards my ear, making my breathing hitch. A knot tied in my stomach, butterflies rushing here and there.
I could feel his warm breath lingering near my ear tickling me, his lips brushing my earlobe making twinkling sensations happen in my stomach and nerves. I closed my eyes at the proximity, waiting for him to do something.
