Its Complicated

Something's Brewing

Mehek's P.O.V.

Beeeep Beeeep Beeeep

I groaned as my alarm rang I shut it with my eyes still half closed, there was only one way for me to get out of bed, and that was music. I scrolled through my playlist and put it on shuffle. It was still dark outside I hadn't even put up the curtains on the window. I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to brush and wash my face while my song played in the background.

After I was done I put on the coffee machine and took out Hussain and my mugs from the boxe marked as Kitchen Supplies. Hussain had got these mugs made for us on my 15th birthday his mug had a picture of me holding half a heart and mine had a picture of him holding the other half, when we clinked our mugs together the hearts joined and it read Best Friends. We drank coffee in it everyday, he loved my coffee and refused to begin his morning with anything else. I smiled looking at his dorky face on my mug I set them down on the counter top and put on my long robe and slipped on my fuzzy bunny slippers. I hope you're awake Hussain! Otherwise I'm going to kill you. Knowing him I was pretty sure he was still asleep, I walked down the hallway to his apartment and koncked No answer so typical I rolled my eyes, luckily I had the key so I opened the door and walked to his room. He was sprawled across the bed wearing nothing but his favorite Game of Thrones boxers
 
Pagal ladka! He looks so innocent when he's asleep sirf mein jaanti hoon ki asal mein kitna bada jhalla hai! I gentle climed into his bed "Hussain wake up" I said softly as I shook him "Mmmm five minutes more please" he said his voice thick with sleep. "Sain yaa we'll be late! Please afternoon mein soolo yaar pura din free hai after orientation" I whined shaking him but all I got in response was his snores. Annoyed I got off the bed an evil idea forming in my mind. I quickly ran into his bathroom and turned in the cold water faucet, I put my hands in the freezing water for about a minute. Getting out of the bathroom I got in bed again and lifted the blanket off his back and placed both my freezing hands on his warm toned naked back.

His reaction was instant, he got up yelling while I doubled over laughing because his expression was priceless "Ab aaya na oonth pahad ke neeche" I said laughing hard "Mehek ki bacchi! Now you're dead!" He yelled and climed up on top of me while I screamed he wiggled his fingers in front of me a mischevious look on his face "Sain no no no! I'm sorry please please no gud gudi!" I pleaded trying to wriggle free from under him "You should have thought of that before you messed with me baby! Now you gotta pay the price for fucking around with me" He said and began tickling me while I squirmed with laughter I managed to grab his pillow and whack it on his head but that only distracted him momentarily, he grabbed both my wrists in his large hand while his other hand continued to tickle me. Unknowingly my robe had come off and I could feel the heat off of Hussain's body through the flimsy material of my camisole. Hussain seemed to realise it too because he stopped tickling me and suddenly we were looking into eachothers eyes our breaths heavy with him on top of me and my arms above my head with his one hand holding my wrists and the other hand curled under my body. A strange feeling over came me, something I'd never experienced before. My skin zinged from every part that touched Hussain. And it was so weird how I'd never noticed how dark his eyes were they weren't black but a deep dark rusty brown with light brown specks. It was so funny because I'd known him my whole life, but this was the first time I'd noticed his eyes and they were beautiful.....

Hussain's P.O.V.

I stared at her face, for some reason it felt like I was looking at her for the first time. She was my best friend, my childhood friend, I'd grown up with her, yet I don't know how I'd failed to notice just how beautiful she was, her face was fair and smooth her eyes were shaped like almonds they were a beautiful caramel butterscotch brown with tiny gold specks which were a contrast to her dark brown hair the color of teak wood, which were now tousled, her breathing heavy as her chest rose up and down. For the first time in my life I was aware of every heartbeat I was aware of her soft skin against mine, it sent currents through me. Even though we'd grown up together seen each other practically everyday since we were born, this was the first time that we'd been so close to eachother. Maybe it was because this was the first time we were completely on our own without our parents, maybe it was because of the sudden freedom that we were both experiencing of adulthood. But something inside me was changing, it's like time had frozen and in this moment all that mattered was her. My mind was completely empty but I knew somewhere deep down, I didn't want this moment to end.

Triiiiinnngggg Triiiiinnngggg

"Hussain!" Mehek said "Hussain tumhara phone!" She said again squirming "Huh? Haan....Yeah" I said immediately letting her go and getting off her I picked up my phone and groaned as I looked at the call screen "Kya hua? Who is it?" Mehek asked "Aur kaun ho sakta hai!" I said showing her the phone, she read the name and giggled snatching the phone from me and answerd it "Morning Ammi aunty" she said chirpily and then proceeded to put the phone on speaker "Morning baccho, chulbul yeh nalayak ab tak utha ya nahi?" My mom's voice creaked from the phone "Haan Haan uth gaya aap ka nalayak Amma" I answered while Mehek giggled "Chalo shukar hai jaa ke haath muh dhooley" she said while I rolled my eyes "Yaar Amma aaj toh sirf pehla din hai, ab aap roz mujhey phone karke pakogey kya?" I asked whining "Haww hayee badtameez! Asiey koi baat karta hai apni maa se bhala! Jis din phone nahi karungi na dekh na uss din tujhe meri badi yaad aaeygi!" My mom said "Uffho maa bas mazak kar raha hoon ab senti naa ho" I said "Haan Haan janti hoon waisey bhi mainey phone tujhey yeh bataney ke liye kiya tha ki mainey teri migrane ki dawaiyaan aaj driver ke haath bhijwaai hain kyunki tu ghar par bhool gaya tha" Ammi said "Oh ho Ammi aunty itni se baat ke liye aap driver ko na bheje, Hussain ki dawaiyaan mere paas hai, aap tension mat lo, mere paas humesha uski dawaiyoon ki bottle hoti hai" Mehek said surprising me "Dekha Ammi? Yaha ek daadi amma hai Jo mera pura khyaal rakhti hai aap bilkul meri fikar na karein" I said "Mehek meri jaan tu sacch mein iski best friend hai. Chalo i have to go now , have to wake your dad up for a walk bohot motey hotey jaa rahey hai. Bye my darlings, take care of  eachother, love you." Ammi said "Love you too" Mehek and I said in unison and I hung up

"Chaloo now go get ready yaar we only have half an hour now!" Mehek whined pushing me off the bed and into the bathroom "Haan Haan baba I'm going" I said laughing "Jaldi karo and then come to my place for coffee" she said heading out of them room. Damn I loved her coffee, it was so delicious and different. Everytime I asked her how she made it she'd tell me the recipe was a secret she would take to her grave Mad girl I thought shaking my head I turned in the hot shower and stripped off my boxers welcoming the relaxing heat from the hot water as I stepped into it.
Seeing Mehek like that under me sent a current through my body as I thought about it again, for the first time in my life she didn't just look like the mad jhalli best friend, for the first time I actually thought she looked Sexy, yes very sexy I quickly shook my head What the fuck am I saying! That's Mehek! Mehek, Hussain! You're best friend since childhood! How can you even think of her that way! But my mind had other plans the forbidden image of Mehek lying under me, all helpless kept flashing before my eyes I need music! I stepped out of the shower dried myslef and put on some loud music to drown my thoughts before proceeding to get dressed. By the time I made it to Mehek's apartment the image of her had disappeared from my mind

I knocked on her door, she opened it she was dressed in a white lycra button down shirt and blue skinny jeans and black sneakers with her hair up in a messy bun. She only had khol on her eyes and light pink lip gloss. She looked pretty.

She handed me a mug of coffee, I looked down at the mug "Ayee I was looking for these while packing, I thought I'd left them at home" I said smiling and looking down at her funny face on my mug "You really think I'd have left these behind?" She asked raising her eyebrow at me "Haha no ofcourse you wouldn't have pagal, come on now Cheers" I said laughing and clincked my cup against hers so that the half hearts were joint now, she laughed and said "Cheers" and took a sip.