A paranormal love story.
"I am the monster that breathing men would kill. I am a Dracula"
The story of chuhiya and her cute khadoos.
Sometimes love is a sacrifice. The vampire's love asks the ultimate question - is love stronger than death?
It's been almost 25 days we are in Switzerland and still it just feels like yesterday when we came here. This place has helped us alot inimproving our relationship and has proved honey for our souls.These days i am loving everything my monster does. Her every talk, every sign , every move. I have realised that i have fallen headover heels for her. I am madly in love with her. And i think i should say it now , but somewhere deep down i know this also that she doesn't love me. But it's not that also that there's nothing from her side. I have many a times experienced a feeling , a connection from her side which cannot be denied. It's a strong feeling that she has something for me , something special but at the same time there is some other thing also which is acting as a barrier between us.
There are many good changes that has come into her with regarding me. Like , we talk alot and share our views or sometimes just know each other more , she have become more open to me and ilove it , then their is a very cute habit my devil has developed these days and that's she is very found of sleeping in my lap or shoulder or anywhere around my presence.
So this began with our common interest in suspense movies.Whenever during the night we watch a movie, she always by the end falls asleep holding me.
Who the hell feels sleepy while watching a suspence thriller???
But then i remembered common people don't and she is NOTcommon.
Anyways...
I am obsessed with everything she does so it's fine. Suddenlysomeone barged inside my room without a word and then and thereI understood who it was.
My dear personal monster...who doesn't have a habit of knocking adoor before entering AT ALL.
I looked at her and the next moment i was in aww. She was in half sleep , her pure white short hair covering her forehead making her look so hot . Her eyes half closed as if she was walking in sleep ,awwww cute monster. And i don't know how much i am in love with her tattoos damn it! She has many tattoos , and as far as i can see their is one on her neck of an anchor. Then another which ifortunately saw on her collarbone a hand holding a beautiful rose as if defining the beauty of life , yet another one on her wrist which says 'breath' ....
I love the way she breaths...
Sorry for being a creep....
And another one on her hand....these are the ones i have beenable to notice but i feel she has more.
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"Chalo movie dekhte h" my trance was broken by her husky voice. I just smiled at her innocence. She won't say she has to sleep with me instead she asks me to watch a movie how cute na.
"Jab neend aaye to so Jana chahiye" i said. "Aaiye hum sulate h" i said gesturing towards my lap. "Nahi mujhe movie hi dekhni h " she said being stubborn. Then i agreed. And we started watching the movie and within 10 sec , my cute devil fell in my lap. Hugging my waist lightly and trying to snuggle her face more into my stomach.
I knew this would happen...
Then i carefully closed the laptop and slowly lied down on the bed careful enough not to disturb her sleep while she was trying to snuggle more in my tummy. Her actions were giving me goosebumps as i was feeling her hot breaths on my stomach.
She always made it difficult for me to sleep....
Haseena's pov ends.
Next morning
Karishma's pov-
I heard a sound , it took me a few seconds to realise that i am usedto this sound . It was chuhiya who just fell of the bed after finding me close to her face. It had been so many days and she is still not used to it. I mean seriously....why is she like this? "Ouch" as usual she mumbled and then did her and somewhere mine favorite job too. She lovingly pulled my cheeks and said "cute khadoos" and though my eyes were closed i could feel she must be having abroad smile on her face right now. Her innocent acts compelled me to smile at her. After she left the room i got up as usual with a smile plastered on my face and as anyother day mumbled "cute chuhiya"before starting my day................
