The little things, the little moments?
They aren't little.
Z A Y N A
She woke up and saw Aahil sitting beside her and doing his work, his gaze went on her who was yawning. She looked up at him, he warmly smiled at her. Zayna sat up and leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes. He tilted his neck at her direction and moved closer to her face too kiss her forehead.
She smiled feeling his touch, she snuggled more to him, she was loving his warmth so much. Aahil put his laptop besides the bed on the table. He pulled Zayna more close to him and rested his head on the bed headboard.
She moved close to his chest and cuddled too him, He wrapped his arms around her and pulled the duvet on them. He was caressing her hairs gently, she opened her eyes and looked in his mystic eyes.
His gaze went on her, it made her a shiver little as he moved closer to her face and inhaled her fragrance. She gulped sensing her closeness. He made her lay on the bed and hovered her. Her heart started beating faster, Aahil leaned closer to her earlobe and bit it slowly.
"M-Mir."
Zayna managed to say as his closeness was making her week, Aahil looked up to meet her eyes.
"Hmm?"
He said softly caressing her chin, She closed her eyes and again opened her eyes. Her breathings were becoming uneven, Aahil could sense her heart beating faster because of his proximity.
"Say Zayna, what you want to say?"
He asked her with a teasing glint in her eyes, Aahil mentally smirked seeing his effect on her.
"Chor-chorein Mujhe."
She said looking up at him, Aahil frowned at her words and made a face and got up to leave, Zayna muffled her laughter and hold his shirt's collar to pull him closer. Aahil's eyes widened at her sudden action, she gave him a smirky smile. Aahil raised his eyebrow.
"Begumjaan, your brain is working alot? Isn't it?"
Aahil teased her caressing her waist, Zayna dared to meet his eyes.
"My brain always works alot, Shohar sahab."
Zayna said with a smirk, Aahil nodded his head and bited his lips to control his smile.
"Is it so?"
He questioned her, it was a rehotrically said. Zayna exhale her breathe when his hands went on her cheek, he was caressing it and it was soothing her.
"It is."
She replied and smiles in satisfactory. Aahil's eyes went on her face, No matter how many times he had seen her face but it always amuses him. It was his favourite sight, her smile was his favourite sight.
Zayna frowned as he isn't moving ahead, She looked at him and wiggled in his hold. Aahil noticed her actions and tightened his hold around her and pressed his lips on her forehead as she blinked her eyes, she found him placing his lips on hers.
She slowly responded back to his but it turned more deeper, more passionate but it was filled with love, passion, respect, care and most importantly the fear they had for too loose each other. They slowly pulled back from the kiss, Aahil saw her eyes closed.
"Open you eyes, jaan."
He whispers in her ear, her heart jumps out of his chest when he calls her by the nicknames he had given to her. She slowly opened her eyes and lowered her eyes. She bit her lips in nervousness.
"Stop biting your lips love, It's my right, only. "
He said noticing her actions, Zayna was all embarrass.
"Someone was getting too bold few moments ago."
He mocked her with glint of teasing in his eyes, Zayna looked up at him, her confidence was back know.
"I'm bold."
She exclaimed and gave him a smile which was fake, Aahil raises his eyebrows.
"How can I believe you?"
He questioned her, Zayna thought for sometime, she didn't even understood what was his intentions. Zayna looked at his face, an idea cross her mind. She took his face on his hold, Aahil was observing her every action but didn't said anything.
He took her hands on his hands and kissed them, Zayna's face heated up by his sudden action. She moved closer to his face and kissed his cheeks. Aahil frown at this, he was expecting something else.
"Mir sahab, aap apna romance baad mei continue kar lijiye ga, filhal toh hame tayyar hona."
She said freeing herself from his hold, Aahil frown at his words and pouted.
"Badi mushkil se toh tumhare saath kuch lamhe milte hai, unme bhi tmhe sukoon nahi. Ya Allah, kitni unromantic biwi mili hai mujhe."
He said and mutters the last sentence under his breath, Zayna glared at him and got up from the bed.
"Mei unromantic nahi hun."
Zayna defended herself. Aahil gave her fake smile.
"Will see."
He said smirking at her, Zayna understood his intentions and gave him a fake smile. Aahil Chuckles at her.
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A S H I N O O R
Her eyes went on a box kept on a dressing table, she took it in her hold and saw her name written on it. It was for her. She opened it and saw it was a diamond ring with an emerald stone on the top of it. She admired with a smile.
"Pasand aayi?"
She was sheriked by Asher's voice, she turned back and saw moving towards her, she gave him a smile.
"It's really beautiful, Asher. Thankyou so much, I love -"
She said hugging him, her turned slip at the last sentence making her eyes widened, Asher clears his throat, she quickly moved apart from him and started moving outside the room, but he was too fast to held her hand and pulled her closer to him.
He was standing behind her, while hugging her waist, his one hand was putting her hair strand beside her ear.
"You love what?"
He whispers in a husky voice, Ashinoor shivered under his hold. She closed her eyes cursing her tongue. Asher moved close to her and inhale her fragrance, He made her look at her, she landed on his chest with her both hands on his shoulders for support. She looked into those brown orbs which she wishes too look for the rest of her life.
"You didn't answered me question. You love me?"
He teases her, Ashi's cheeks went red in embarrassment. She gulped and looked at his face while he was caressing her cheeks.
"I won't answer your this question."
She replied boldly, Asher chuckles he knew that she won't answer his this question easily.
"But you know that i love you, i should know if you have same feeling for me or not?"
He confessed making Ashinoor flushed, she looked up at his face.
"Have my eyes doesn't said that the same words?"
She replied or indirectly confesses, Asher chuckles at her making her smile.
"I want a proper confession, Sweetheart."
He said, Ashinoor smiled at him and shook his head.
"Larkiyon Wale baatein mat karo, I want a proper confession, huh?"
She mimicked him making him frown, Asher was about to move towards her but she ran out of the room, he shook his head on her antics.
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