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As Zaid pulled back, his eyes locked into Mubashira,s.
As Mubashira,s eyes met his beautiful, black orbs. Her breath hitched in her chest as Zaid gently cradled her face in his palms, his touch tender and soothing which caused a flutter in her stomach.
He smiled as he leaned in, his hands cupping her face tighter. Mubashira couldn't help but sigh, allowing her eyes to flutter close, she allowed the walls around her heart to crumble.
As he leaned in and moved towards her ear, he whispered.
Happy birthday Mubashira.
When he pulled back, Mubashira felt a shiver race down her spine as she felt the cool breaze envelope her.
Her lips parted as she looked at Zaid letting out a trembling breath. A delicate sheen of tears welled up in her eyes as she said, her voice trembling slightly
Thank you.
Zaid held Mubashira,s hand and walked out, Mubashira followed him, her breath quickened it's pace, coming out in gasps as her heart raced in her chest.
Are Zaid sambhal ke main gir jaungi.
Mubashira said letting out a small laugh, as she struggled to keep up with his long strides.
Zaid looked at her, their eyes locked as he stepped forward, towards her. Mubashira,s breath came out as a small gasp, her heart fluttering in her chest.
He smiled, his black orbs, dark as a starless sky, deep pools of emotion. The shiver that raced through her spine was heart-stirring. She saw an emotion in the depths of his gaze which she wasn't able to make out. His beautiful black eyes sparkling with an undefinable emotion that left her puzzled.
Her heartbeat stopped as Zaid took another step forward. The distance between them seemed to blur as if pulled by an invisible thread. Zaid stopped, their faces inches apart. Their eyes met, a mixture of emotions reflecting in their depths.
Zaid,s hand reached backwards, holding onto the delicate curve of her waist, his fingers spreading to cover more of it. Mubashira,s eyes widened as a breathless gasp escaped her lips. A gentle blush colored her cheeks.
Tumhein maine thama hai.
Zaid said, his voice a notch lower, his black orbs, dark as a starless sky were deep pools of emotion as his other hand reached up and caressed her cheek with a touch as light as a feather. A tear rolled up on her cheek. She couldn't help but look at him, her beautiful eyes filled with emotion bore into his as her other hand reached up and then she caressed his upper cheek. Zaid closed his eyes, the moonlight casting gentle shadows across his features. The gentle breeze weaving through his hair lifting the strands of his hair, in that moment as she caressed his face, his face softened and he looked like a figure carved from the night itself.
Her eyes glistening with emotion as she found the courage to voice out her question, her voice barely above a whisper
Kyun?
Zaid tightened his hold on her waist as he spoke, his voice filled with sincarity
Kyunke tumhein maine thama hai.
Mubashira,s heart trembled in her chest, her hand dropped from his cheek as she looked at him.
Main tumhein girne nahin doonga.
Zaid added, his eyes, a mixture of tenderness and sincerity.
Mubashira looked at him, a wave of nostalgia clouding her judgement.
Maine tumhein thama hai. Main tumhein girne nahin doonga.
Zaid caressed her face, his touch tender and soothing. The soothing caress against her skin brought her out of her memories. She looked at him and smiled, the spark in her eyes dimming slightly.
Kya hua?
He asked cupping her cheek tighter. His voice, a soft caress against the trauma that seemed to cloud her mind.
Mohib.
Mubashira whispered, her voice barely audible as her hand fiddled with the edge of her dupatta in a fragile attempt to mask her inner turmoil beneath. Her eyes dropped to the floor.
Zaid,s smile fluttered. A bitter taste filled his mouth. Discomfort flickered across his features.
Mubashira aaj bhi Mohib se pyaar kerti hai.
His heart said, a hint of confidence evident.
Tujhe toh yehi lagega na. Idiot kahin ka. Aye sun khabardaar jo iss kamine ki baat suni ho toh.
His heart chided
Sare kaam dimag se hote hain.
His brain countered.
Jo ke ghaas charne chala jata hai.
His heart said sarcastically.
Abe chup.
Zaid murmured under his breath.
Try and understand the depth of her emotions.
His heart said softly.
Zaid smiled, his eyes shining with a sense of hope and he nodded his head in positive gently.
Zaid,s hand gently cradled her chin, gently drawing her gaze back to him, their eyes met, a silent communication passing between them.
Bolo.
He probed gently, his voice a soft caress as he attempted to understand the depth of her emotions.
Kya hua?
He asked softly, a silent enquiry reflecting in the depths of his gaze as he sought to understand her.
Mubashira let out a small smile, the hurt in her gaze evident as she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper, her fears evident in her tone.
Mohib ne bhi yehi words kahe thy ke mujhe kabhi girne nahin dega kyunke usne mujhe thama hai.
Zaid smiled lightly, a hint of understanding evident in his gaze as he reached up and caressed her face. His touch as light as a feather.
I know jo hua main usse badal nahin sakta per itna zaroor keh sakta hoon ke main tumhare sath hoon and I mean it.
He said, a hint of smile playing on his lips that reached his eyes. Mubashira smiled, a delicate sheen of tears welling up in her beautiful eyes.
I trust you.
She spoke, her voice quivering with a blend of trust and boundless affection.
He smiled, a charming smile, soft and radiant that seemed to take her breath away, his eyes shimmering with an emotion that she couldn't quite make out.
Mubashira looked into his eyes, the world around them blurring into insignificance. She reached out and gently cradled his face in her palms, her touch soft and tender. He shut his eyes, his lips parted slightly as his breath hitched.
Ek sawal karun?
Mubashira asked, a hopeful glint in her eyes. Zaid opened his eyes hearing her
Haan poocho.
Zaid said softly, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes.
Kya koi kisi se itni itni mohabbat ker sakta hai ke apni jaan de de?
Mubashira asked, a hint of curiosity evident in her gaze.
Zaid smiled softly and breathed out. He looked at her for a moment and then replied, a note of confusion and a hint of uncertainty
Shayad
Zaid,s eyes locked into hers. Mubashira cupped his face, her touch loving and tender as she climbed on her toes and kissed his cheek, her affection pulpable.
Thank you.
She whispered against his cheek, a note of affection colouring her tone.
When she pulled back, she watched his lips parted and eyes wide, she palmed her mouth to control the giggles bubbling within her. She walked away leaving a shocked Zaid behind.
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