•it's okay•

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 Inayat stood in front of Aryan like a wall, holding his hand protectively while facing a giant Lucas.

Lucas was well built and huge. He was seemingly intimidating. 

Thing's started heating up as Inayat fought Lucas, Aryan felt uncomfortable and timid.

It wasn't because Lucas was well built or huge, it's because Lucas completely disturbed Aryan to an extent where he felt scared of facing him, every encounter just bought back those disturbing sights.

No matter how hard he tried, he could never resist feeling so vulnerable when he faced Lucas. 

"What the hell are you doing here?" Inayat raged glaring at Lucas. 

"Just here to meet my lad" Lucas said patting on Aryan's shoulder which he flinched at. 

"Lucas leave" Inayat said in a determined tone. Inayat could sense how uncomfortable and terrified Aryan was at this point. 

"Oh shut up Inayat" Lucas growled.

"Come on Inayat we are just here to meet our dearest friend" Noah smirked at Inayat, Inayat slapped Noah giving him a death glare. 

"Fuck off Noah" Inayat spat.

"Do what I asked you to do Aryan" Lucas said in a threatening tone as he inched toward him.

"DO what?" Inayat asked pushing Lucas's large body.

"None of your business bitch" Lucas scoffed pushing Inayat whom Aryan held, Inayat gestured a thanks and she picked herself up.

"Lucas, when will you stop being an asshole?" Aryan asked as he faced Lucas angrily.

"Never mate" Lucas chuckled humorlessly. "Do it " Lucas threatened forcing his hands on Aryan's neck, he winced in pain struggling to free himself 

"Leave him" Inayat yelled freeing Aryan. "You have done enough to him Lucas can't you just fucking leave him alone" Inayat said restlessly.

"Aryan do it " Lucas spat, he gestured everyone to leave and later walked out.

Aryan immediately hugged Inayat as they left. Inayat  could feel Aryan slightly shaking and sweating.

Aryan kept his head on the crook of her shoulder,hiding his teary face. She could feel the hot breathe and tears.

She squeezed him, tracing his back.

"It's okay" Inayat said calmly. " Aryan it's okay shush" Inayat said holding him tightly. "I am here" Inayat said in a soothing tone. 

Aryan pulled himself out of the hug, he gulped gathering himself up. Inayat held his hand and dragged him to the auditorium. 

"Go wash your face" Inayat said calmly as they stood in front of the auditoriums  washroom. 

Aryan went inside the washroom,he sighed as he stood in front of the mirror of the sink. He turned the tap on and splashed water on his face few times. 

"Fuck" he muttered slamming his fist in the mirror. 

"Aryan come out" A voice boomed from outside. Aryan sighed and walked outside to find Inayat holding a water bottle. 

He nodded and walked to her, he was in no mood to argue or fight. No energy to pretend or put on any act. 

Inayat passed the water bottle,he took it and drank.

"What happened?" Inayat asked calmly.

"Nothing" Aryan avoided as he started to walk out.

"Aryan stop" Inayat ordered but he kept walking.

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