MARAZ-E-ISHQ The disease of love

17. You belongs to me Biwi! | An Entry! |

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AUTHOR'S POV

RAGHUVANSHI MAHAL
Morning.....

In the dark room, a gentle beam of sunlight streamed through the slightly moved curtains, painted their cuddled forms nestled close together, with a gentle glow. Though the darkness of the room was still engulfed with the strange silence. These two, who had inflicted deep wounds upon each other, who burned with unspoken emotions whenever their eyes met, who often wouldn't even spare a glance -
They slept curled up like puppies seeking warmth on a stormy street.

It seemed ironic, a cruel joke, that they, the architects of each other's restlessness, pain, adversity, found solace only in each other's arms?

But why?

Because, they might have physically distanced themselves, but unbeknownst, their souls always yearned for unification. Deep within the layers of hatred, misunderstandings, pain, and vengeful thoughts, there were emotions they never fully grasped, or when they tried, the fate knocked on the door of separation.

They lay unconscious into each other, yet their hearts, beat in perfect sync. The contentment, peace was visible on their faces, As if their souls seemed to have discovered their mate, their true home.

Her ear rested against his heart ,face buried in his chest, as the features relaxing and tightening rhythmically with each inhalation and exhalation he took. While her fingers clung tightly around the nape of his neck, seeking both security and peace while her legs entwined around his waist, forming a perfect embrace.
There Unknowingly, one of his hands was rested tenderly on her back while the other cupped her face. Her hairs brushed against his skin, a soft light that escaped through the white curtains in the room, added a dim glow in the whole dark room because the windows were closed, falling into a serene atmosphere.

*Phone Rung*

The ringtone of the phone erupted into chaotic noise in the room, yet they remained fast asleep, blissfully oblivious to the world around them.

After one ring, He stirred, as his hand instinctively searching the nearby table without him even bothering to open his eyes. Frustration twisted his brow as he mumbled to himself, unaware of time.
"Which idiot calls at this hour!"

He rubbed his eyes, suddenly noticed something heavy clinging to him. At that instant, feeling his movements under the weight of her body, Nia stirred to wake as well, but she had completely forgotten that she was sleeping on him. As their eyes fluttered open and they met each other's gaze, their faces flushed with surprise, their mouths agape. In a flurry of disbelief, they exclaimed in unison
"You?"

Nia was still grasping his neck when they recognized how intimate their position was, causing a wave of panic. Their bodies instinctively reacted as they attempted to move, but in the small confines of the sofa, Nia's legs became entangled in the blanket. She lost her balance, and in mattee to catch her, both tumbled to the floor with a sudden thud.