chapter 8. brother!?

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(unedited chapter)

Saanvi's pov:

"what are you doing here!? " I asked him getting angry on entering my room without my permission

He was rubbing his head frequently with his hand, his eyes were tightly closesd with the pain

I didn't want to hurt him or attacked him but I got afraid from him entering my room like a thief without knocking the door

I waited for him to relax a bit from the pain and then asked again as I saw him staring at me

"what are you doing here in my room without knocking entering my room and that too at this time...leave my room right now " I said rudely as anger started building in me remembering about evening event

"first of all calm down! And you just can't behave and talk to me rudely, Got it! And I'm not dying here to stay with you in your room I was there just because I feel sorry about evening incident." he said irritately and rudely and I was just there standing opening my mouth staring at him

Did I behaved to rudely? I thought as from the time he is here, he is behaving nice to me and it made me guilty because I attacked him and on the top of it I was the one who behave rudely to him after that

He moved back and was about To go out of my room but I held his hand don't know why but I don't want him to leave and was feeling guilty

"I'm sorry " I said in a slow was lowering my gaze to the floor bitting my lower lip

I felt him turning and standing facing me. He didn't say anything for some time I felt him taking long breaths

"it's fine! " he said after some time but my attention was on his accent God!! His accent is something with his muscular and domainting voice made my knees feel very weak like jelly jelly!

Shaking my thoughts back I looked at him and saw him looking already at me with some kind of different emotion not able to understand

He's gaze was making me shiver.  I was feeling like naked infront of him as his deep gaze was fixed at me
My knees were feeling so weak that I would fall on the floor with loud sound any moment

I tried to look at him and saw him looking directly into my eyes... It was something different I don't know what I'm feeling

Everything around me was feeling stopped and this world didn't matter to me more the wind was coming from my open window

Made my hair kiss my face as they want

I was still holding his hand in my hand until I felt a hand on face moving my hairs behind my ears

This action brought me back and I diverted my gaze from his eyes and started looking here and there with nervousness as somebody caught me red handed stealing something precious

While looking at ground my eyes caught our hands which I was holding and suddenly my heart beat raise...

Looking at his big veiny and muscular hand in my soft and small hand

Which was not even able to hold his hand fully

I was feeling something in my stomach not knowing what was that

I pulled my hand back with sudden move

And looked at him, a smile or I say a smirk was lying on his lips

Arghh I hate him when ever he smirked.. Such a devil he's looks while smirking

Something touched my feet made me feel trickle I moved my gaze down to look and found some sheets that was kept on my study table

And that's a moment when I noticed around my room the sheets were flying in the air here and there in the room because of the wind that's what coming from the open window

I hurriedly tried to collect all the sheets as they were carrying my important notes

I found him helping me too, the weather was getting more dark and rain has started pouring

After we finished collecting the sheets around us he handover me the sheets and I kept it on the table under the note book and closed the window

I turned after closing the window and found him sitting on the couch and I set on the table adjusting my study material a little

"I'm sorry.. I should not just talk like that with you and about evening incident too trust me I don't want to hurt you I was just teasing you as I used to do as our childhood.." he said and I didn't answer anything not knowing what to say

"don't you remember me? " he asked slowly and I looked at him and answer which came as a wishpher only

"I..do"

"then why do you behave with me like this.. Completely stranger and in our childhood we used to play house-house.. In which you loved to be my wife and I your husband... Then why just you called me bhaiya today? " he asked and seriously I was feeling embarrassed because of our childhood memories being a lovely Husband and wife

"it's... Umm....that was our childhood and all those games and play was when we were child and was best friends.. But.. Know things have changed I'm changed you are changed our lives and everything... You are older than me.. At that time I was just kid so I called you by your name but know...its feel stranger to talk to you and I called you bhaiya because you are... Your are older than me approx three years " I finished

And I saw him coming closed to me with express speed and stand closed to me

His hands went to my both sides on the table and his face was just mere inches away from me

I could able to feel his deep and hot breath on my nose, my heartbeat increased

"I'm telling first and last time sweetheart.. Called me whatever you want but not that word Bhaiya  because I'm not... And if you want me to be one I would loved to be your step-bhaiya.. You know... " he said huskily and my breath stucked in my throat with his  closeness

' But what the difference between brother and step-brother... Both are just brother then why he wants to be my step-brother but not brother...i think because he's not my real brother that's why ' I thought and pushed him a little away making some space for me to breath and said

"it's OK if you want to be my step-brother...i don't have any problem " I said and he looked at me Astonished

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