love was an emotion but loving you should've been an emoticon

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It had been 4 days since he had left me here at Shehryaar bhai's penthouse on his plea, despite me not wanting to come here i decided against it since it was almost a month and half after we met

I never knew Yazan would do this, I'd thought he wouldn't ever help me look for my family, i knew only one of my brother's was dead but i never knew Jafer uncle would do that

I had explained everything to Yazan before coming out of the car, i know he hates me but it seemed as if..something was there in his eyes which wanted me to stay back, with him

I and sherry bhai just had dinner which I had prepared, all of his favorites, Biryani, daal makhni, butter chicken, naan and our favorite onion vinegar

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The time of this night was beautiful, the moon looked like a ball playing hide and seek with the clouds, it was so close that for once all the seenophiles around, wanted to touch that comfort ball and if possible ask it

"kaise kar lete ho tum ye?"

"kya?" the moon replied

"hum tumse unke liye apne ishq ka izhaar karte hain or jab vo tumhe dekhte hain tou unhe pata tak nahi chalta?" she said

"kisine kaha tha janab, mohabbat kisi zubaan ki mohtaj nahi hoti, varna khud izhaar ko taraste..nahi?"

(A/N: remembered Hamza😭)

Haya as always was getting ready for bed, clad in a baby pink shalwar kameez, the natural crimson of her cheeks and lips and not to forget the white glass bangles were making her look more angelic

Standing with her night tea cup in her hands, the hot liquid swirling like some shining drops of liquor under the moon light

Her bare fingers around the cup holding it in place, just as she was about to bring the cup closer to her lips to take a sip, she saw something- someone precisely

Her husband was standing there in this cold night against his Audi in his Raulph Lauren casuals, his messy hairs and not to forget the spectacles set on his nose making him look more hot

Damn her man was perfect

For sometime no words were exchanged and the two kept just staring into each other's eyes as if there was a whole another universe swirling in them

The way her amber eyes shone after she saw him, the way his raven one's darkened after he saw her

She came out of her trance when she heard her phone ringing and saw Yazan calling

Swiping the answer button, she put it against her ear whilst still maintaining an eye contact with him and him doing the same

"Khana kha liya tumne?" Yazan asked not beating around the bush

He missed his wife and her food

"J-jee" Haya answered

"Magar maine tou nahi khaya" he stated

"V-vo ky-kyun? Itni raat hui a-apne dinner k-kyun nahi kiya?" Haya questioned again

"Tum nahi thi na banake khilane ke liye" he said which made her blush, the natural crimson of her cheeks getting more dark

"T-ou aajayen bana deti hu jo khayenge"

She stuttered and mentally facepalms herself for that

"Khidki se aau ya main gate se? Tumhare bhai ne dekh liya tou?"

"Sherry bhai ghar per nahi hain aap main gate se aajayein" she spoke and picking up her dupatta made her way downstairs after wrapping it around her

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All this while Haya made her husband some pasta, salad and iced lemonade whilst her husband kept watching her movements

The way her long chestnut hair swayed or the way she roamed around the kitchen to make food for him or the way her dupatta fell on her shoulders and she adjusted it which caused her bangles to create a sweet melody

Whilst eating Haya sat beside Yazan while reading her novel and he knew she saw deliberately doing it just to ignore him

He knew the way she blushed when he was around

He knew the way she was so cute

Her spectacles on which made her 10000* more cuter and he couldn't just hold himself to pinch her cheek in between

his wife was too cute

He was smitten, no doubt

Yazan finished devouring the pasta made by his wife and wiped his face with the napkin and decided to tease his wife even though he had some other plans

Meanwhile Haya took the plates to the sink and washed them keeping them back in the cabinet

Just as she turned around she was met with a...wall? As she looked up her eyes met her husband's and oh the way he was looking her

The intensity of his gaze made her look away

"Khane ke liye bohot bohot shukriya begum, ab hum chalte hain" he spoke which made Haya furrow her eyebrows

Damn she looked so adorablee

"H-huh?" She had a big question mark hanging on her face which clearly showed she was confused

"Mai ab ghar jau?" He asked again

"Itni r-raat ko kah-kahan jayenge" she spoke stuttering with difficulty due to the intensity his gaze held

"Tou aap chahti hain yahin reh jau?"

He spoke clearly teasing her

"H-haan mera matlab n-na-nahi aaj y-yahan so jayen subho ko ghar chale jaiyega"

"Pehle decide karlo haan ke na" Yazan spokemoving closer to her and her instant reflex was to move backwards whilst he kept moving on and she kept moving back until she was almost going to fall down due to the stairs

But her husband had held her waist saving her from falling, their noses almost touching, her hands clutching the front of his shirt, eyes tightly closed

Some hair strands falling on her face and lips quivering, slowly opening her eyes, their eyes clashed and she could swear

The second time in the night she was having goosebumps rising due to his gaze

Picking her up in his arms whilst her hands moved on their own accord towards his shoulders he made their way towards her room

Closing the door with his foot and locking it, he made his way towards the bed plopping down on the bed with her soft body squished on his own and head on his chest

He knew she would be burning red till now

He squished her to himself feeling how soft she was

fuck, he was addicted

Turning around and pushing her down on the bed careful as to not squish her with his weight he cursed under his breath

"I'm going to kiss you stop me before I do so"

With her just staring into his eyes he brought his hands up and removing their spectacles took her lips in a searing kiss

Sucking on her lower lip and groaning as she moaned into his mouth when he bit

Her bare fingers sensually travelled up towards his hair and tugged on his thick raven roots moaning every now and then, the pleasure too much to handle

His one hand holding her waist and the other holding their spectacles as he kissed her

After some time he slowed down and kissed her slow, biting her cherry lips, sucking on them and then smooching them and repeating

Her lips started to find their pace and moved against his mouth making him moan

She sucked on his upper lip, his beard tickling her and their lips moved against each other

Sucking each other's delicately knowing how much wounded they both were, not wanting to hurt each other

Together in a rhythm

that night they created love, their delicateness

their nazakat

yeh saazish hain boondon ki

koi khwaish hai chup chup si

yeh saazish hai boondon ki

koi khwaish hai chup chup si

dekho na dekho na

dekho na dekho na

hawa kuch haule haule

zubaan se kya kuch bole

kyun doori hain ab darmiyan

dekho na dekho na

dekho na dekho na

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Someone's speechless btw!

Finally a kisssssssss (lein aap log bhi ek jhappi le lein) if you don't find it cringe ofc

Idk- I don't really have to say anything dem🤧

Stay hydrated and always repeat

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Yours,

Eve