AsadZoya OS: Ruk jao na Zoya

"I should go back" the moment Zoya said these words it felt like his heart was breaking.

Asad paced around in his room, feeling restless and dejected. He didn't know why he felt that way, his growing fondness for Zoya had made him restless for a while now. "I hate feeling like this" he whispered to himself, "I should really do something about this" walking out of his room towards hers.

Zoya came out of the bathroom, all the way through her shower she was thinking of one thing..one person more like, "why did he not say anything to me" she muttered to herself, ofcourse she was fully aware of how hurt he looked. She got out her blow dryer, Just then she heard a knock on the door. "Come in" she sighed putting it down. She walked towards the door Just as he came in.

Asad gazed at her, he was tongue tied yet again, he knew that Zoya's presence was enough to make that happen. He knew deep down there was kind of strong attraction between them yet both were not ready to admit it. She looked heavenly this precise moment she had showered her lovely long black was dripping wet, not a trace of make up on her face. She looked back at him, her eyes lost in his. Courage sprung inside him," so Miss Farooqui are you really going?" Her expression changed she looked annoyed and irritated "Yes, I am Mr Khan you must be so excited no?" She had never spoken to him so bitterly, a tear escaped her eye. "Please Mr Khan just leave me alone" she croaked out, she was crying. Asad felt a pang of guilt.

Zoya felt her heart sink, she would never ever understand Mr Khan, sometimes he was irritated and annoyed by her other times he was more caring and tender and most of the time he was harsh and hostile towards her, it was getting to a point when his behaviour and attitude towards her actually affected her, she would feel hurt and angry she never felt like that when someone was angry towards her, his moods were affecting hers. She couldn't seem to put her finger on it, whenever he came close to her she would melt and feel mushy from inside, even one intense gaze made her feel that way. She turned her back towards him expecting him to go but he didn't, the next few moments startled her.

Asad grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him, his body crashing with hers he felt a tingling sensation all over as their bodies touched each other. "Wha..What do you think your doing Mr Khan?" He put his finger to her lips, and his another hand on her waist tightening his grip on her. He raised his hand and moved a few strands of her hair from her eyes, her breathing was getting heavier and she looked into his eyes. "Don't go Zoya" he pleaded she gulped and stuttered "Why..why Mr Khan" he brought his face closer to hers.

Zoya felt his face coming closer, the tip of their noses touching each other. He caressed her cheek with his fingers, Zoya exploded from inside her insides had turned into jelly and she felt her knees weaken. He brought his lips closer to hers and whispered "I don't know why, but I can't see you go" he took a deep breath and leaned in for a kiss, shocking Zoya. However Zoya was quick to respond to the kiss and put her her arms around his neck, this felt so right. After a while she realised it was going too far and she broke the kiss. She was gone from this bold move of Mr Khan's, she felt her legs would give her away anytime soon.

Asad realised as she broke the kiss, oh god what the hell did I just do. But he had to stop her, someway or the other. He enveloped her into a embrace and whispered into her ear "Ruk jao na Zoya"

I so WISH for this to happen but my expectations are too high😆 hope you guys liked it, do leave your comments would love to know what you all thought :D

- amu.