Phir le aaya Dil

Chapter 4

𝐃𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐲𝐚, 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐝𝐢𝐥 𝐤𝐢 𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧

𝐉𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐟𝐳𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐧

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Opening the entrance door, Haseena pushed it opened and walked towards the shoe rack followed by Anubhav wordlessly. Anubhav shifted his gaze from the shoe rack towards her, absorbing how swiftly she moving around the house be it hanging the keys on the key hanger or to grabbed the water from the dinning table to quench the thirst.

He smiled, wondering is this how the life living with her would be... ?

He has always enjoyed her company, and now he was going to be with her 24/7, at workplace and his home. The thought is enough to makes him turned in scarlet and could felt his heart skip a beat. What an irony, the man who used to run away from romantic relationships, considering that it's against his principles now wondering how beautiful and blissful his life would be to share it with his lady love. 

Anubhav spanned out from his trance after her informing him to get freshen up to which nodded and followed her upstairs. He peeked out from his door,  glanced at her back before closing the door with butterflies flattering in his tummy. He entered into the warm shower, relaxing every damned fiber of his body.

Hearing the clicking sound the door, Haseena turned her gaze back at his room with lower lip tugged under teeth to stop the smile. Shrugging her shoulder, she approached the guest which was her room for now to get freshen up.

- Post freshening up -

Always ready to help his mother, Anubhav entered in kitchen after getting freshen up in classic t-shirt with black trousers, the black monochromatic look enhanced his physique and not to forget clothes hugging his bulging body giving the ample amount to rise the temperature .

Author's mind : Stop drooling over the male protagonist when in reality you didn't have one to drool ...💀

On the entrance of kitchen, he found the the figure cladded in red tank-top and black trousers with grey shrug moving across the kitchen, taking out the milk from the fridge, hair tied in bun. His gentleman side didn't allow him to stand still, dragging his ass to assist her in task ignoring the refusal thrown at him.

So as they wordlessly scattered around to grab essential items needed for cooking dinner, Anubhav stared at the woman across him by leaning on the kitchen counter, biting the chuckle back seeing her struggle to grabbed the container on higher shelf.

" Aap kya besharmon ki tarah vaha par khade hoke enjoy kar rahe hain ? Utariye vo dabba ... ", Haseena ordered him with folding her arms against her chest while glaring him after witnessing him giggling at her situation.

Anubhav : Apne humse sahayata mangi hi nahi aur vaise bhi hume laga ki SHO Haseena Malik inti to aatmnirbhar ki vo ek dabba swayam niche utar sakti hain ...

" Aap kitchen mein aaye kyun hain, humae tang karne ?! ", Haseena grinds the word out from her clenched teeth with frowned as she could see the mischievous glint in his dark chocolatey eyes and couldn't miss the teasing tone.

" Satya vachan Haseena ji, hum apke jivan mein isiliye toh hain ! ", Anubhav said while pinching her nose after closing the distance between them making her hissed and pouted with twitched lips.

Anubhav ( flirtatiously ) : Aur humne suna tha ki raat ko agar do log saath mein bhojan banate hain to vo bhojan atyant swadisht banta hain ...

As he whispered this sentence, the nostalgia hits them when a image of their incomplete midnight coffee date crosses their vission and their breaths heavied. Somehow composing herself Haseena indicates towards upwards confusing Anubhav.

" Dabba nikalna tha ", she said in monotonous tone to which Anubhav pulled the container down not before coughing to clear the awkwardness created in surrounding. They started working as Haseena makes dough while Anubhav chops veggies for curry.

While working in kitchen, there was many times when their fingers or certain body parts brushed against eachother which sends the shivers down their spin on the sparks between them.

While rolling the chapati, Haseena glanced at him with mischievous glint before applying the flour over his cheek who garnishing the curry with chopped coriander and started laughing seeing his deadpan expression.

His arms rapped around her petite waist to prevent her from running away and brushed his floured cheek against which turned the atmosphere thick while his fingers switched the flame off. From being teasing eachother in fun way, it takes 360° turn.

Her breath hitched feeling his stubbled cheek piercing her soft cheek, turning it into complete scarlet. They glanced at eachother with peripheral vision with half-open eyes and found the same darkness dawn in eachother's orbs. A sudden desire erupted in them ... those lips were definitely tempting. Their eyes fliker between eyes and lips being deeply drowned in eachother and ...

Explosions of sensations what Haseena feel all over her body as his mouth attacked hers. She kissed him back with same passion, nibbling over his bottom lips, hard. She heard his growl before being crushed under his massive body frame against the same corner.

She couldn't help but yelp when she stinging sensation. Anubhav's tongue swiped over her once again before dashing his tongue in her mouth, combating with her. Her hands started tugging over his dense hair locks, making him more aroused than before.

Anubhav breaks their kiss for taking deep breath only to be pulled in immediately for another passionate kiss. He couldn't help but to feeling his control slipping away with each passing time. Their control slips and both get drowned in the temptations and said desires ...

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- Chanchu ✨❣️