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Baby Love
As promised I am updating in the middle of Januaryð¸
Nataliya pressed her lips into a fine line, and loosened her grip on his hand but there was no loss of warmth. He immediately held her hand in his tightly, which made her look upward at him.
He was watching her intensely. She couldn't look at him for more than two seconds.
"Where would you sleep?" He raised his eyebrows amusingly. His voice was deep and so were his eyes that were fascinating to her more tonight.
"Hm-on the bed" She didn't know how to say that to him. Her voice shrilled and eyes stared at his feet. She wiggled her arm to be freed of his hold and he gladly removed his fingers from her wrist.
"The same bed?" Kaif leaned at the side and rested his arm at the doorframe. His tall frame was towering her small one. His eyes were fixed at her head which reached his shoulders. She was much shorter than him. He watched her leisurely as if there was nothing of his interest but her.
"Yeah" She glanced at him for a second. He looked exactly like a man from her books. In fact, he looked way hotter than those men. She blinked her eyes faster and gulped her saliva.
The air was turning way hotter than the usual colder evenings these days.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Yes" She answered in a heartbeat.
The room was filled with silence for a few seconds and Nataliya's world still in anticipation of his next words.
"Are you getting worried for me little one?" His voice was deep like an ocean.
"Yes" She nodded slowly.
"How nice of you!" He caressed her head with his free hand.
"Thank you" She mumbled, her breathing faster than normal.
"May I ask why?" He asked, crossed his arms at his chest.
"You were uncomfortable at the sofa" She didn't know how to prove her point.
"Should I just go upstairs? There are plenty of bed there!" He suggested, observing her facial features.
"NO" She was about to scream in horror.
"Hop into bed" He took a step behind and she clearly missed the warmth his body formed on hers.
Nataliya moved back with slow steps and laid down at the bed with concern visible on her face. She believed he didn't accept her offer and it saddened her. She should not have asked him. She was angry at herself for offering such a thing to him.
Ajeeb admi hy, She thought angrily.
(He is a strange man)
Five minutes later, all the lights in the lounge were turned off and Kaif walked into the room holding her hot water bottle.
She couldn't ignore his presence when he stood next to her. He gently removed the blanket from her upper body and placed the bottle on her lower belly. She was embarrassed at his doings. He saw her closely, without any upper or scarf. She quickly rested her arm on her chest nervously.
He moved back and turned off all the lights of the bedroom. The room was filled with darkness instantly. A dim bulb at the stairs was only light in the whole house. It casted a little glow to the bedroom.
"Kaif" She called him restlessly. She wasn't used to darkness.
"I'm here" The bed dipped on the other side and he laid down comfortably on his bed after missing it last night. He put the blanket on himself.
Nataliya's eyes widened in the darkness when she realized he accepted her offer and now he was lying beside her on the same bed merely at the distance of two to three hands and they were sharing the same blanket.
She was feeling strange and nervous when reality hit her.
"Mhhm okay" She didn't how to react. It was getting super awkward for her.
"Go to sleep" He broke the silence.
Ese kon kambakhat so paye ga. Ek to andhera upper se baghal main ap ka basera, She closed her eyes nervously.
(Which stupid would sleep when it's dark and you lying beside)
"Lights?" She couldn't speak more than a word now. Her tongue was stuck in her mouth.
"Are you scared?" He asked softly.
"I get scared in darkness, remember!" She replied restlessly.
"You are still scared when I'm right beside you" He commented, with amusement in his deep voice.
That's why I am scared mister, She could only think that.
"Right" She mumbled and shifted into the edge of the bed, away from him.
She didn't ask him to turn on the light again because truly it wasn't needed today. She wasn't alone in the room. There was someone with her in the same bed. It was very strange for her.
She tossed into the bed uncomfortably. She was having cramps and a man next to her. She couldn't be at peace. It wasn't as easy and simple as she thought. She was now cursing herself for offering him to sleep in the bed.
Bewaqoof aurat ab maza aya khud bearam ho kar, She cursed herself.
(You mad woman, are you happy after putting yourself into this uncomfortable situation)
His soft breathing told her that he had already fallen asleep. She kept tossing into the bed. Her mind was filled with hundreds of thoughts and slowly she fell asleep.
The next time her eyes opened at her alarm. They were sleeping face to face. His face was resting on his bicep and even in the darkness he looked handsome. She moved like a spring, away from him and turned off her alarm but he was already woken up by the sound.
"What's that?" He asked groggily, shifted at his place. His voice was more attractive at this time of the night.
Kill me please, She winced.
"My alarm. I am so sorry for disturbing your sleep. I forgot to lower the volume" She blabbered and jumped out of the bed turning on the flashlight on her mobile phone.
"Are you alright?" He said turning towards her side.
No! I am not, Her inner voice screamed at him.
"Yes" She ran to her room and changed.
She wanted to get herself comfortable at any corner of her own room even if it was the cold floor but she knew he would come looking for her so it was of no use. She was trapped.
The next morning, he woke her up. As she opened her eyes, found him standing beside the bed dressed in his formal attire, a white dress shirt and dark grey pants. His shirt's upper buttons were undone giving a look of his broad hairy chest.
Her sleep vanished while watching him. She instantly averted her gaze.
"Why did you wake me up?" She wined.
"Get ready for university" He stood in front of the dressing table and started buttoning his shirt.
"I don't want to go today" She covered her mouth as she yawned.
"Today Neha is going to take a surprise test of your class. You can't miss it. It would be counted in your finals. She mentioned it yesterday in the faculty room" He told her about one of her teachers.
"She is such a witch. I don't wanna go today" She got up in bed angrily.
"She is your teacher. Be respectful!" He minded her tone.
"Okay professor sahab but I don't want to go. I am not well" She sighed wearily.
"Should we go to doctor?" He asked with concern.
"No, I am fine on my own" She shook her head.
"Okay just go for a few hours. I would drop you back home when you would be done with your test" He suggested.
"I hate her" She muttered under her breath and forced herself to leave the bed.
"Behave" He said.
"I don't" She left the room before he could say anything.
She changed into a simple black trousers and shirt. Black was her saviour on heavy flow days.
As she walked into the kitchen where he was already present, doing his daily chores efficiently. She wasn't able to look up at him for more than a few seconds after last night. She was shying just like a newly wedded bride who just spent one night with her man.
She wasn't disheartened to see her usual breakfast. Her eyes fell at his plate when he sat next to her and it saddened her. Poor him was forced to eat bread because she didn't kneed the dough.
"I am sorry" She mumbled staring at his plate.
"Sorry. Kis lie?" He stopped eating and saw her.
(For what)
"I didn't kneed the dough. It's the second day" She replied embarrassingly.
"I didn't ask for it. I am fine with it. You should be resting" He didn't bother it.
"I will die with the amount of rest I am having these days" Her mouth turned sour at his words.
"Shut up! Idiot" He snapped at her, out of nowhere.
"Huh! What did I do" She mumbled innocently.
"Yeah, you don't do anything. Stop acting like a fool. Stupid girl!" He shook his head after calling her names.
"You are very rude" She left her plate and rose up from her seat in protest.
"Sit back and have your breakfast" He ordered, raising his index finger at her.
"Have it yourself" She snapped, going out of the kitchen.
"Nataliya!" He called her back seriously.
"Mar gai" She repeated the same mistake without knowing it.
(She's dead)
"Watch out your words" His tone was harsher and the voice was louder than before.
Kaif is on fireð¥
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