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Sheza, deep in her own world of daydreams, didn't sense his approach. Lost in her thoughts, she gazed at the ground, her brow furrowed in concentration. Unbeknownst to her, he quietly positioned himself in front of her, his gaze intense, yet strangely endearing. His dark eyes fixated on her with a gentle curiosity.
As he stood there, a soft smile tugged at the corners of his lips, casting a charming and whimsical aura. It was as if a curious puppy had come to investigate, his eyes filled with a playful curiosity, and a hint of affection that made the whole scene incredibly cute and heartwarming.
In a peculiar blend of dark amusement and a hint of playfulness, Saad let out a low, ominous chuckle that echoed through the room. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he leaned forward and gently, but with a touch of unpredictability, scooped up Sheza, his strong hands cradling her tiny waist.
Sheza couldn't help but emit an endearing little yelp as she found herself once again lifted into the air, just like before. Her voice trembled as she spoke.
"W-what are you doing l-leave me," she tried to wiggle out from his hold, but it was tight as hell, her heart raced with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation. The scene, as strange as it was, carried a strange allure, combining darkness and cuteness in a way that left Sheza both flustered and intrigued.
Saad smirked evilly at her helpless state and said in a deep husky voice.
"So busy in thoughts, huh! Care to tell me, what were you thinking?"
With her large, glossy eyes wide and filled with a mixture of fear and discomfort, she gazed up at him.
"Nothing," She replied.
Saad's grip was unyielding, the pressure unmistakably too tight, and she couldn't help but feel the dull ache in her body, certain that it must have left a bruise by now.
He stared at her for a few seconds and put her down on the floor, and went away without saying anything; She gazed at his retreating back, her eyes still glossy with unshed tears, a sense of confusion and uncertainty knitting her brows. In her dainty, petite hand, she clutched the hanky he had left behind, as if it were a lifeline in this perplexing moment.
With a touch of endearing clumsiness, she delicately wiped away her tears with the hanky he had given her. She stood there, lost and uncertain, not quite sure how to navigate this situation.
The bathroom door opened, and a fresh-showered Saad came out in a pure white t-shirt and loose black trousers. He looked around and saw her still standing on the previous smudge and spacing out while starting the floor.
Does she have any spacing-out habits?
In a slightly exasperated yet playful manner, he cleared his throat, attempting to capture her attention, but she remained lost in thought. With a resigned sigh, he closed the distance between them, and in a sudden, whimsical gesture, he flicked her button nose with his finger.
Her reaction was nothing short of adorable as she hissed in pain and met his gaze with a little pout, her lips forming a cute, a displeased expression. She tenderly rubbed her nose with her finger, her glossy eyes still brimming with emotion as she glanced downward.
"Go and fresh up, darling," He made a potent declaration and strolled over to the spacious couch tucked away in the corner of the room. Settling himself comfortably on the plush cushions, he pulled out his phone and began to scroll through its contents.
Sheza looked at him with confusion because why not? She didn't have her clothes and said with a pout.
"But I don't have my clothes here,"
"Then, wear my clothes," he said, unbothered by her question; she looked at him in disbelief and said.
"Huh! How can I wear your clothes?"
"Why, is there any problem?" finally, With a sly and curious expression, he shifted his gaze towards her, his eyebrow arched in a perfectly crafted curve. It was a look that conveyed a mixture of intrigue and playfulness, as if he were silently inviting her into a playful exchange or perhaps challenging her with a silent question. The quirk of his eyebrow spoke volumes, adding a layer of charm and mystery to the moment.
"Yes!"
"And, May I know what it is?" he said while In a low, deep voice, he spoke, his gaze unwavering as his dark eyes bore into her. His words hung in the air, pregnant with an intensity that seemed to demand her full attention.
"No," the girl completely denied.
Ahh! She doesn't even know that she is talking back, which is interesting.
Rising from his seat with purpose, he approached her and gently took hold of her slender wrist. Without a word, he led her over to the closet, where he guided her to open its door. In the brightly lit room, he deftly searched for a moment before selecting a collection of clothes. Among them, he took a black hoodie and playfully tossed it onto her face, the fabric falling gently over her like a comforting veil.
Moving to the other side of the closet, he retrieved a pair of small, loose trousers and again tossed it on her face, Sheza looked at his back with a big pout and thought, how can he throw it across my face like this is my face, not a cloth hanger?
Returning to her side, Saad extended a faint, playful grin. As if he was indirectly telling her that he 'the great Saad Junaid Khan' personally selected clothes for someone who was none other than his pretty 'small' wife.
"Now, go and take a shower," he said in a deep cold voice, which made her visibly shiver. He smirked at her at her cute unknowingly gestures and walked out.
Taking a deep breath, Sheza made her exit from the room. As she stepped into the open space beyond, her gaze fell upon Saad, who was comfortably seated on the couch, taking up space in a nonchalant manner. His casual posture gave the room a more relaxed atmosphere.
With her big, Bambi-like eyes, she confidentially surveyed the room in search of a bathroom, her curiosity and innocence shining through. Finally, her eyes locked on the door she was looking for, and she gracefully made her way towards it, disappearing into the bathroom as she ventured on the next phase of her journey.
[After the shower]
Saad couldn't help but wear a nearly inaudible grin when the bathroom door swung open, revealing Sheza. His heart nearly melted at the sight, and he was on the threshold of letting out an affectionate coo—after all, how could he not? She was a vision of adorable overcharm, wrapped up in his oversized hoodie that swallowed her petite frame, making her look like the cutest, living marshmallow.
The trousers, much too long for her, gently swept the ground and half-covered her dainty feet. Most captivating of all was the way she had donned the hoodie's hood, her entire cranium enveloped, with not a single strand of hair peeking out.
"Why are you wearing the hood?" he inquired as his eyebrows etched together.
"I am not comfortable enough to show my hair," In her adorable oversized hoodie, Sheza spoke with a soft-spoken demeanour, her gaze directed downward, her hoodie's paws fumbling and playfully wrestling with each other.
"Then how will sleep like this?" He inquired again with the same confusion, Sheza looked at him with Bambi's eyes and said.
"I will manage," With a meek and modest tone, she uttered her words in a soft, unassuming voice, her vulnerability and timidity making her presence even more endearing. Her voice was like a fragile whisper in the room.
"Well, you don't need to feel uncomfortable with me, you are my possession, darling," As Saad rose from the couch and approached Sheza, he stood before her, his towering presence accentuating the already noticeable height difference. He, with his strong and imposing stature, seemed to reach for the heavens, while Sheza, in her petite form, looked up at him with those big, Bambi-like eyes.
The difference in their height was nothing short of adorable. It made their interaction all the more charming, where he was the protective figure looking down at her with a kind and reassuring gaze.
Saad delicately lifted the hood and unravelled the knots, it revealed Sheza's light brown hair that glistened with a subtle dampness. Her hair, like a cascade of sun-kissed silk, framed her face in a way that was nothing short of breathtaking. The gentle waves and the way the strands clung together to the natural elegance of her appearance.
His hand made their way behind her head took out the hairs from the hoodie and left them on her shoulder, her hair reached to her small waist, which was quite long.
"Your hair is...Beautiful,"
As Sheza blushed at the heartfelt compliment, a rosy hue painted her cheeks, making her appear even more enchanting. Her shy smile, hidden behind her lowered head, was a treasure to behold, exuding a coy and innocent charm and even though she tried to hide her blush, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of her adorably flushed face.
"Ok let's get some sleep, darling,"
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