One Coffee With You.. *KR OS* - Page 3

Originally posted by: Painted_Sky

I took my coat, just like the previous times, I glanced back and saw her on her table writing with such an glow on her face and a faraway look in her eyes, she always has this look when she writes, she smiled as she noticed my gaze then said Come over Love, lets finish it up today' and with that I went over to her, writing my story, I smilingly said Lets finish the story of One Coffee With You'...

It was the same day, I took my coat and hung it low on my shoulder, I then took the keys of my car and kept them back, I had learnt this lesson, never ever use car to go Cafe, my eyes were desiring to see her, I hadn't seen her yesterday just because of this Traffic Jam, hers was the face that was everything that was right in front of my eyes, today I just couldn't resist, I decided to walk over the Cafe, Painstakingly I walked down the street, once in, I sat where I always sit and looked out for her; No, no-one among the public was like her, I turned to my watch, which devily displayed 5:15, never understanding how much the delay of fifteen minutes mattered to me, I just sat waiting, waiting for her to come, and I finally heard the little creak of the door opening, I turned back and saw her entering the place, I looked at her with my long desiring eyes,

Hair up in a pony tail, spectacle up her hair, and big observant eyes looking at me as though asking "Where were you yesterday?"

Still I blinked my lashes, not understanding how could someone look so achingly beautiful in such a casual robe, I stared at the heavenly face of hers, adoring the smile she offered to the old man; I was quite jealous of him, she exchanged words with him everyday, while I was still on the staring level. Just as she left ordering something for herself I moved over to the counter to order myself mocha,

"Good Evening uncle!" I greeted

"Where were you yesterday young lad?" he asked filling the jars with candies.

"I was kind of stuck in traffic Jam" I replied scratching my scalp.

"Well, she asked me to give this to you" he said while fishing out something from his pocket.

Way too Gladly I asked, "What?" he took out the neatly folded paper and handed it over to me. I could sense her peeking at me through her book, Is she looking?' I asked

Why, yes' Uncle said.

I offered him a generous smile and moved over to my seat, I opened the paper, in was a very long poem, in a cursive and repulsive hand writing, I was so much into my puppy love that I even adored the writing the text was in.

It said :

"I glanced over at your seat, where you were supposed to be,

Didn't seem to find you, even when you were all I long to see.

I waited long enough for you to speak,

but all you ever do is, simply peek"

I smiled then continued reading..

"The girl named Kriya, was waiting for you,

To feel your presence, and eyes which are blue"

I grinned but continued..

"I waited for long, walking to and fro,

And your dear name is Reyaansh I know.

For keeping me waiting, you will have to pay,

the punishment would be speaking, the words you never say."

down there was written slightly "Psst You can call me Kriya"

I scrunched the paper in my hand, and looked at her, she gulped, she turned hesitant and turned back to her book, pretending as though she was reading the entire time, I searched my pockets again and again for paper but found none, so I turned to the old man, who was already waving a paper and pen, as if reading my mind, I got up and took the same smilingly,

I started writing :

"I don't know how to play with words like you do,

But I can assure I feel just the same as you do."

I knew my writing sucks, but I continued..

"Madame, voicing out the thoughts aren't so easy,

Why are you eating ice cream when it's so freazie?

The thing bollywood taught girls, was that the guy makes the first move,

only if I could write letters and send them through a dove,

I know I suck at poetry and can never be like you,

but I stare you just as much as you would want me to.

Please excuse these lines, These are written by fool like me,

but please accept me, No matter how stupid I be.

I'm ready to face the punishment, if you're ready to listen,

I'm ready to say the feelings I knew, all I demand is One Coffee With You"

With that I kept the pen down and got up to keep the little piece of paper on her table, I could feel the goose bumps, I gulped in a lump of nervousness, she looked up at me and smiled, her eyes reflected so many emotions concealed within that it was hard to resist.

I saw her smiling, while reading the thing, she finally, for my sake, started scribbling something on the paper, if I'd die in excitement how lame death it would be, so, for my rescue the waiter brought the paper to me, my heart raced while opening the neatly folded paper,

"Your poetic words, made me smile,

at your innocence and stupidity for all this while.

One Coffee? I won't mind spending it with you,

if only you're ready to say what I want you to.

Come over for the Coffee, along with the punishment I gave,

I'm always ready to listen, stop acting so naive.

you aren't any stupid or a fool, Stop calling yourself names,

A sweet guy you seem to be, but please stop playing games.

I'm restless to hear the words, Why do you seem so fine?

Be excited like me, and I wind up with this line.."

I read the words and walked over to her table, I gulped and felt restless due to the ever growing nervousness.

"Am running out of words" I spoke,

She flushed.

"You write really well" I said

"because" she said "That's what I do"

Her voice was so sweet and dreamy that I could barely listen what she'd said.

"huh?" I asked

"Writer" she said "I'm an Writer"

"Oh" I said "Mechanical Engineer I am"

She nodded, not looking at me. "How are you?" I asked

"Good" she said "You?"

"Never better" I grinned.

She was still smiling, hell! She looked so good! honey dipped skin, midnight long strands, large

rounded eyes, and oh god! Little cute nose.

"So" she said

"So.." I said

"What kind of books do you read?" I asked

"Precisely, Mystery and romantic novels and I am a romance writer" she replied.

"I never heard a girl use precisely before" I grinned sheepishly.

She giggled.

"So" I nodded "Your Punishment"

I could suddenly feel my hands wetting, as though they were pissing in my skin, my stomach did a split up and then the butterflies performed Zumba in it.

"Yeah that" she stopped smiling.

"Damn ! I can't even say what I feel !" I cursed myself loudly for her to hear.

She smiled.

"See Kriya," I started "I really really like you, that is why I used to stare you like a dog, but I didn't know what else to do, I just .. just kept staring, I'm such a nut and.." he was interrupted.

She turned red and looked away "I understand" she smiled.

"And I just.. I think I've fallen for you." I spoke "Kriya, would you like to date a lame mechanical engineer?"

She smiled, displaying her white as pearl teeth, "Why because I'm the only girl you heard using Precisely?"

"So, do I take that as a yes?" he asked I looked back at uncle and he smiled approvingly.

"I don't know" my face fell "Guys like you, have expectations, and I, I am not, you know, I am not that pretty or you say, I'm just a plain normal girl, what if I ruin your image by not fulfilling your expectations? I'm just.. a plain jane" she looked at me with her face pasted Hurt' she just shrugged.

"Is this also to do something because you don't feel the same..?" he asked

"No" came an instant reply.

"See, if I had to get into a relationship, my reputation would be the last thing in my mind, I'm not what you think I am. I don't.. really don't.. care about such stuff, I like you" he said "and that's all what matters to me"

She smiled "Fine, now stop behaving like my dreamy novels and making me more nervous than I already am"

"Would you look at me at least?" I asked and she did what she was told.

"You know, I really want to say this, but before that, I want to say that, never would I ever have said what I am going to if you haven't allowed me to have this One Coffee With You" I smiled at her.

She giggled. "What do you have to say?" she looked everywhere except me.

"I love you"

And that was the last word I said, because after that we shared a soft little kiss, which was much like a little peck, and then we laughed over my lame poem.

Okay, I know I should've asked Kriya to write this, but I'm still learning. And in front of me sits my beautiful Teacher...

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