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Hello folks... For the first time I am writing something on this forum. KaYa are so magical and they have compelled me to write on their jodi. So it took me three days to write this on my mobile as my lappy has broken down. Here I have deliberately skipped the accident part and changed the way of revelation of Ananya's father's suicide. So without taking much of your time here I present my story to all of you...
"Kabir... plz no" cried Ananya running around the house to escape from Kabir.
"Ananya... do you really think you will escape from me..." Kabir replied running behind her to catch her.
"I m really sorry Kabir... main abse aise nahi karungi... I promise plz"
"Ananya tum aage se karo na karo par ab jab kiya hai toh sazaa toh milegi tumhe" and Kabir ran behind her. Ananya saw the ajar door to his bedroom open and she ran in to save herself.
She was about to close the door when Kabir reached there and stopped her from closing it from his left hand as his left hand was smeared in the cream from the black forest cake they had just cut together for celebrating the occasion of Kabir's birthday. Ananya had arranged a special private party at his house for only the two of them.
The whole day she behaved as if she didn't remember his birthday and that resulted in an indifferent behaviour from a grumpy Kabir towards her.
After his divorce with Shreya he lost all enthusiasm to celebrate his birthday but today he wanted her to wish him, to make him feel special and wanted but not getting that attention from his new found dear friend and the person he wanted the most to wish him frustrated him all the more.
She was having a hard time controlling herself from going and wishing him but she was enjoying this grumpy side of Kabir too.
She so wanted to pulled his puffed up cheeks and pinch that flaring nose.
Their friendship had reached a new level of comfort and understanding. They now understood each other better than anyone else could do.
It all started from 'The Sudhir Kashyap' incident when Kabir had provided Ananya hos shoulder to lean on and let out all her pent up emotions. After Kabir revealed the incident to her she asked him to leave her alone but Kabir had turned her to himself softly and just said
"Tumse dosti tumhe aise mauko pe akele chhod kar jaane ke liye nahi par tumhe sambhalne ke liye... tumhara sahara banne ki liye ki thi. Dosti ki hai toh nibhaunga bhi. I have not snatched your last hope but made you confront the truth as this wrong illusion that your father is alive somewhere and will come to you some day will take you nowhere. Tum nahi jaanti maine kitni mushkil se tumhe yeh sach bataya hai. Mere liye bhi tumhe yeh bataana asaan nahi that. Yeh baat tumhe jitni der se pata chalti tumhe utni hi zyada takleef hoti."
His words were the last straw and she just broke down. The next moment she was on her knees with her face in her hands and heavy sobs escaping her mouth. Kabir at that couldn't restraint himself from taking her in his arms.
"Ananya plz stop crying... main samajhta hoon apno ko khone ka dard kya hota hai... sambhalo khud ko... you will make yourself sick."
Kabir had supported her in the time of distress. He called her in his free time and chatted with her, made her laugh and smile and even teased her some times to bring out the beautiful smile out of her.
Slowly Ananya accepted the truth and came out of her vulnerable state hence she performed the role that Kabir played for her, for her family to bring out them from the pain of loosing someone close to their hearts.
Kabir always found solace in Ananya's company... He loved talking to her and looked forward to spend time with her.
Going to dinners, coffees between breaks in office cafeteria or outside sometimes, movies had only helped to solidify their relationship.
Anyways back to present... Ananya tried to cajole him not to smear her face with the cake as she did after cutting the cake. She had taken some of it in her fingers and smeared it across his cheek. Kabir was left stunned for a second but then Ananya giggle turned into a hearty laugh when he said... "Ananya yeh kya kiya... mai cake mooh se khata hu... gaalo se nahi... Mere chehre ko cake kyu khilaya..."
The next moment Kabir himself took the cream too and tried to do the same with her when she dodged and escaped from him.
Kabir somehow pushed the door and moved in his room to punish her for her mischief and Ananya again escaped. She took the pillow from the bed and threw it towards him. He caught it and threw it on the bed. They were running around the bed like two school kids where he was trying to catch her and she was trying to escape.
"Kabir... aaiye naa... pakadiye mujhe... aaiye" she teased him.
"Ananya you will have to pay for it..." Ananya giggled at this when suddenly she slipped on the carpet laid adjacent to the bed. She closed her eyes waiting to land on the hard floor but she felt an arm around her waist and then she felt her soft body landing on a hard yet firm masculine frame.
Kabir sensing her slipping had tried to save herself from his left hand and due to imbalance they landed on the bed with Ananya upon Kabir's body and his left hand wound firmly around her waist.
Time went still for them as Kabir gazed in those beautiful deep brown doe like eyes and Ananya found herself melting in his arms due to the heat emanating from his eyes. Her body was closely pressed to his chiseled one and her softness crushing against his body.
The warmth emanating from her body was something Kabir had never experienced before... not even with Shreya. Their hearts were beating so wildly that they feared that the other could hear them. A stray lock of her curly hair was kissing Ananya's cheek. Kabir slowly blew to shoo it away from her face. His warm breath on her face and neck tickled her skin and she closed her eyes at the feeling.
Kabir marvelled at the beauty in his arms. Eyes closed, lips slightly parted, cheeks gone pink, uneven breathing... She was an irresistible sight. Kabir could not restraint himself and kissed her eyes one by one, then her cheeks and then he smeared her lower lip with the cream in his fingers and pulled her for a scorching pious lip lock.
He captured the soft petal of her lower pink plump lip in his mouth slowly suckling it, enjoying the taste of the black forest cake on her lips.
Ananya was stunned for a second but then her eyelids started drooping and her stiff body staryed relaxing as she started enjoying her first kiss... and the feel of lips on hers was magical... much better than what she had fantasized about how would it feel to kiss Kabir.
Yes! she fantasized and dreamt about Kabir... She was always attracted to him... She doesn't know whether it was love or not but she certainly liked him a lot... much more than a friend... and would certainly love to love him... see him in the shoes of the love of her life and also to be the love of his life.
He had always held a a special place in her heart. The case was not better and different with Kabir. Ananya had the power to make him feel drawn towards her. Kabir's hand slowly and sensously moved on her body. The touch was soft yet left her skin burning that too from upon the fabric of her clothes. Ananya moved her arms and wound them around his neck. It was a purely involuntary action as if it was the most natural thing to do at that time. She was feeling some tingling sensation in the pit of her stomach. Something she had never felt before.
Kabir entangled his hand in her curly locks and pulled her head closer to deepen the kiss. His tongue urged her to open her mouth and after a few moments she understood what she has to do and she allowed him in her mouth. Her lips had started responding to his kiss matching the passion with which he was kissing her.
Ananya with her fierce self, confident and stubborn persona, child like innocent smile had wormed her way in his heart and he had started liking her... not only as a friend but much more than that. Kabir in that kiss extracted all the tangy bittersweet taste from her lips greedily.
A shrill voice of his phone ringing brought them back to the present world.
Kabir and Ananya hastily separated and he quickly moved out of the room to the balcony to answer the call without a backward glance at her. Ananya came to her senses and sat on the bed recalling everything back that had just transpired between them.
Her hand involuntarily moved to touched her lips still not believing that it has happened for real and it was not one of her umpteen fantasies that caused her disturbed sleep these days. She smiled shyly as she could still feel her lips moulded into his lips.
Kabir move in the room after finishing the call only to see a lost Ananya smiling slightly to herself. He smirked and quickly rushed in the restroom to freshen up without looking at her.
Ananya frowned at that gesture of his and for a second she doubted that Kabir really kissed her or was it a dream. She went towards the balcony to get some fresh air. That was the much needed thing by her at that time.
She was thinking why Kabir was suddenly behaving so weirdly and indifferently with her. Because he had kissed her? If he did not then why did he not talk to her when he finished the phone call or at least looked at me? Is he regretting the fact that he has kissed his junior or is he feeling bad that he kissed his dear friend?
She felt her eyes getting moist.
Her chain of thoughts was broken by the feel of a hand on her shoulder. She gasped at the sudden touch but then realising that it was Kabir she quickly blinked back her tears as he turned her towards him.
Her eyes were lowered and he could see the pain and confusion written clearly in her eyes. He could always read her eyes as if her eyes were a mirror to her emotions... the mirror that only showed him what's behind them... in them.
He smiled and tipped her chin up so that he could look into her eyes clearly and sincerely uttered, "Ananya I know tumhe mere youn tumse baat liye bagair achanak andar chale jaane se bohot bura laga hoga... Abhi andar jo hua use galat mat samajhna... yeh mat samajhna ke maine situation ka ya tumhari dosti ka... tumhare trust ka faayda uthakar tumhe... Dekho Ananya jab mera phone baja toh ek pal ke liye mere bhi samajh mein kuch nahi aaya... main khud us pal mein itna ulajh gaya tha apne emotions mein... but when I came back in the room and saw you smiling and lost in your own world I was sure that what happened was mutual and nothing wrong. We both are very much attracted towards each other. For me what happened in was pure... it was sacred..."
Ananya tears which were somehow controlled till now were threatening to spill down anytime due to his sincere words. So he wasn't regretting but he was confused just like her. A tear trickled down her cheek, then second and then the dam was broken... Kabir smiled at her innocence... and wiped the tear with his thumb as he cupped her face.
"Ananya main tumhe pasand karne laga hoon... sirf ek dost ki tarah nahi par usse kai zyada... main nahi jaanta ke it's love, infatuation or whatever... but I love it when you are with me... I crave for your company... For your attention, your friendship... Infatuation ki umr toh na meri hai na tumhari... but for me it's not anything less than love... main apne past ki memories ke chalte... unme itna entangled hone ki wajah se tumse thoda waqt chahta hoon... is khoobsurat ehsaas ko tumhare saath samajhna chahta hoon... I want you by my side as my companion... and I can feel Ananya that it's the same with you... I guess..."
He stopped for a moment to search the answer in her eyes. Ananya when realised that he is asking her the same with his eyes smiled and nodded her head slightly. She was feeling a lump in her throat and words were stuck somewhere down in with that lump.
On her nod Kabir too smiled and continued "Ananya I want to tell you that you are very special to me and you hold a special place in my heart... woh jagah jo shayad kabhi maine Shreya ko bhi nahi di thi... I feel blessed and blissed with you which I have never felt with anyone. .. not even with Shreya. But I really don't understand what it is. Mera pehle rishta arranged tha... is baar main baby steps lena chahta hoon. Sab kuch dheere dheere mehsoos karna chahta hoon. And I guess tumhare liye bhi yeh sab pehla ehsaas hai... tum bhi yeh sab pehli baar mehsoos kar rahi ho. Aur agar aisa hai toh we should discover and feel this emotion together... by being at each other's side."
Ananya couldn't say anything. She couldn't find correct words to express what she was feeling after hearing him baring his heart in front of her... He has so beautifully kept his feelings in front of her, expressing his pain, confusion, liking towards her all in such a lovely way... She was just feeling like a bundle of entangled emotions. But he like that since always, A master with words. A quality which she so wanted in her to be but alas... always failed in the same.
She just leaned and went into his arms.
"Kabir... I don't know what to say... Aapne itni achhi tarah se apni feelings ko mere same bayaan kar diya par main... I just feel like... my head feels like a bunch of messed up emotions... main bhi aapko pasand karti hoon... bohot zyada karti hoon... par khud bhi nahi samajh paa rahi hoon ki yeh kya hai... kabhi lagta hai yeh 8 saalo tak aapko hero worship karne ke badle mili aapki dosti ka nateeja hai... kabhi lagta hai infatuation hai... kabhi lagta hai aapko chaahne lagi hoon... pyaar karne... main bhi is ehsaas ko aapke saath samajhna chahti hoon, jaanna chahti hoon, mehsoos karna chahti hoon..." she said and then stopped to lift her face up to look into his eyes.
She continued as he listened to her feelings now... "Mujhe bura nahi laga jab aapne andar mujhe..." she blushed and lowered her eyes as he grinned at her words.
"I know that it was our mutual desire towards each other... par achanak aapke rukhe bartaav se mujhe bohot hurt hua tha but I can understand your fears too..."
Kabir smiled at her innocence. 'Poor soul! She was so hurt by my behavior still she understands me.' Kabir thought.
" And yes I would love to discover much more of these feelings with you by my side... with you as my companion." she sincerely mouthed and smiled.
Kabir hugged her close to himself and said "That's like my Ananya... ek aur baat... aaj jo mazak tumhe kiya tha aise kabhi mat karna. Mana tum mujhe surprise dena chahti thi par aise achanak phone kar ke kehna ki tum mere apartment ke stairs se gir gayi aur tumhe sar par chot aayi hai... main bohot dar gaya tha... I felt as if my life was sucked out of me. Main car ko plane ki tarah bhaga ke dauda dauda tumse milne aaya tha aur tum yaha cake pakadkar muskura rahi thi. I was relieved to see you fit and fine but at the same time you angered me a lot too... Aur isiliye I scolded as soon as I saw you out of tension and anger... Ananya aage se kuch bhi karna par apni salamati ko leke mazak mat karna. I was scared to the core..."
Ananya was moved to tears listening his honest confession. She looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"Now enough of this crying... KKN se call tha... it's close to 8:30... need to go for my 9 pm bulletin. You freshen up aur phir saath me jate hai." He said and slowly bent down towards her face and kissed her forehead and then pecked at her lips softly.She closed her eyes at that as a warm blush crept up her cheeks. She then opened her lashes and nodded shyly. She was about to go but then turned and kissed his cheek, smiled shyly and rushed to his restroom.
Kabir smiled surprisedly and thought 'I will certainly discover something new everyday out of you Ms. Kashyap...'
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"Kabir... plz no" cried Ananya running around the house to escape from Kabir.
"Ananya... do you really think you will escape from me..." Kabir replied running behind her to catch her.
"I m really sorry Kabir... main abse aise nahi karungi... I promise plz"
"Ananya tum aage se karo na karo par ab jab kiya hai toh sazaa toh milegi tumhe" and Kabir ran behind her. Ananya saw the ajar door to his bedroom open and she ran in to save herself.
She was about to close the door when Kabir reached there and stopped her from closing it from his left hand as his left hand was smeared in the cream from the black forest cake they had just cut together for celebrating the occasion of Kabir's birthday. Ananya had arranged a special private party at his house for only the two of them.
The whole day she behaved as if she didn't remember his birthday and that resulted in an indifferent behaviour from a grumpy Kabir towards her.
After his divorce with Shreya he lost all enthusiasm to celebrate his birthday but today he wanted her to wish him, to make him feel special and wanted but not getting that attention from his new found dear friend and the person he wanted the most to wish him frustrated him all the more.
She was having a hard time controlling herself from going and wishing him but she was enjoying this grumpy side of Kabir too.
She so wanted to pulled his puffed up cheeks and pinch that flaring nose.
Their friendship had reached a new level of comfort and understanding. They now understood each other better than anyone else could do.
It all started from 'The Sudhir Kashyap' incident when Kabir had provided Ananya hos shoulder to lean on and let out all her pent up emotions. After Kabir revealed the incident to her she asked him to leave her alone but Kabir had turned her to himself softly and just said
"Tumse dosti tumhe aise mauko pe akele chhod kar jaane ke liye nahi par tumhe sambhalne ke liye... tumhara sahara banne ki liye ki thi. Dosti ki hai toh nibhaunga bhi. I have not snatched your last hope but made you confront the truth as this wrong illusion that your father is alive somewhere and will come to you some day will take you nowhere. Tum nahi jaanti maine kitni mushkil se tumhe yeh sach bataya hai. Mere liye bhi tumhe yeh bataana asaan nahi that. Yeh baat tumhe jitni der se pata chalti tumhe utni hi zyada takleef hoti."
His words were the last straw and she just broke down. The next moment she was on her knees with her face in her hands and heavy sobs escaping her mouth. Kabir at that couldn't restraint himself from taking her in his arms.
"Ananya plz stop crying... main samajhta hoon apno ko khone ka dard kya hota hai... sambhalo khud ko... you will make yourself sick."
Kabir had supported her in the time of distress. He called her in his free time and chatted with her, made her laugh and smile and even teased her some times to bring out the beautiful smile out of her.
Slowly Ananya accepted the truth and came out of her vulnerable state hence she performed the role that Kabir played for her, for her family to bring out them from the pain of loosing someone close to their hearts.
Kabir always found solace in Ananya's company... He loved talking to her and looked forward to spend time with her.
Going to dinners, coffees between breaks in office cafeteria or outside sometimes, movies had only helped to solidify their relationship.
Anyways back to present... Ananya tried to cajole him not to smear her face with the cake as she did after cutting the cake. She had taken some of it in her fingers and smeared it across his cheek. Kabir was left stunned for a second but then Ananya giggle turned into a hearty laugh when he said... "Ananya yeh kya kiya... mai cake mooh se khata hu... gaalo se nahi... Mere chehre ko cake kyu khilaya..."
The next moment Kabir himself took the cream too and tried to do the same with her when she dodged and escaped from him.
Kabir somehow pushed the door and moved in his room to punish her for her mischief and Ananya again escaped. She took the pillow from the bed and threw it towards him. He caught it and threw it on the bed. They were running around the bed like two school kids where he was trying to catch her and she was trying to escape.
"Kabir... aaiye naa... pakadiye mujhe... aaiye" she teased him.
"Ananya you will have to pay for it..." Ananya giggled at this when suddenly she slipped on the carpet laid adjacent to the bed. She closed her eyes waiting to land on the hard floor but she felt an arm around her waist and then she felt her soft body landing on a hard yet firm masculine frame.
Kabir sensing her slipping had tried to save herself from his left hand and due to imbalance they landed on the bed with Ananya upon Kabir's body and his left hand wound firmly around her waist.
Time went still for them as Kabir gazed in those beautiful deep brown doe like eyes and Ananya found herself melting in his arms due to the heat emanating from his eyes. Her body was closely pressed to his chiseled one and her softness crushing against his body.
The warmth emanating from her body was something Kabir had never experienced before... not even with Shreya. Their hearts were beating so wildly that they feared that the other could hear them. A stray lock of her curly hair was kissing Ananya's cheek. Kabir slowly blew to shoo it away from her face. His warm breath on her face and neck tickled her skin and she closed her eyes at the feeling.
Kabir marvelled at the beauty in his arms. Eyes closed, lips slightly parted, cheeks gone pink, uneven breathing... She was an irresistible sight. Kabir could not restraint himself and kissed her eyes one by one, then her cheeks and then he smeared her lower lip with the cream in his fingers and pulled her for a scorching pious lip lock.
He captured the soft petal of her lower pink plump lip in his mouth slowly suckling it, enjoying the taste of the black forest cake on her lips.
Ananya was stunned for a second but then her eyelids started drooping and her stiff body staryed relaxing as she started enjoying her first kiss... and the feel of lips on hers was magical... much better than what she had fantasized about how would it feel to kiss Kabir.
Yes! she fantasized and dreamt about Kabir... She was always attracted to him... She doesn't know whether it was love or not but she certainly liked him a lot... much more than a friend... and would certainly love to love him... see him in the shoes of the love of her life and also to be the love of his life.
He had always held a a special place in her heart. The case was not better and different with Kabir. Ananya had the power to make him feel drawn towards her. Kabir's hand slowly and sensously moved on her body. The touch was soft yet left her skin burning that too from upon the fabric of her clothes. Ananya moved her arms and wound them around his neck. It was a purely involuntary action as if it was the most natural thing to do at that time. She was feeling some tingling sensation in the pit of her stomach. Something she had never felt before.
Kabir entangled his hand in her curly locks and pulled her head closer to deepen the kiss. His tongue urged her to open her mouth and after a few moments she understood what she has to do and she allowed him in her mouth. Her lips had started responding to his kiss matching the passion with which he was kissing her.
Ananya with her fierce self, confident and stubborn persona, child like innocent smile had wormed her way in his heart and he had started liking her... not only as a friend but much more than that. Kabir in that kiss extracted all the tangy bittersweet taste from her lips greedily.
A shrill voice of his phone ringing brought them back to the present world.
Kabir and Ananya hastily separated and he quickly moved out of the room to the balcony to answer the call without a backward glance at her. Ananya came to her senses and sat on the bed recalling everything back that had just transpired between them.
Her hand involuntarily moved to touched her lips still not believing that it has happened for real and it was not one of her umpteen fantasies that caused her disturbed sleep these days. She smiled shyly as she could still feel her lips moulded into his lips.
Kabir move in the room after finishing the call only to see a lost Ananya smiling slightly to herself. He smirked and quickly rushed in the restroom to freshen up without looking at her.
Ananya frowned at that gesture of his and for a second she doubted that Kabir really kissed her or was it a dream. She went towards the balcony to get some fresh air. That was the much needed thing by her at that time.
She was thinking why Kabir was suddenly behaving so weirdly and indifferently with her. Because he had kissed her? If he did not then why did he not talk to her when he finished the phone call or at least looked at me? Is he regretting the fact that he has kissed his junior or is he feeling bad that he kissed his dear friend?
She felt her eyes getting moist.
Her chain of thoughts was broken by the feel of a hand on her shoulder. She gasped at the sudden touch but then realising that it was Kabir she quickly blinked back her tears as he turned her towards him.
Her eyes were lowered and he could see the pain and confusion written clearly in her eyes. He could always read her eyes as if her eyes were a mirror to her emotions... the mirror that only showed him what's behind them... in them.
He smiled and tipped her chin up so that he could look into her eyes clearly and sincerely uttered, "Ananya I know tumhe mere youn tumse baat liye bagair achanak andar chale jaane se bohot bura laga hoga... Abhi andar jo hua use galat mat samajhna... yeh mat samajhna ke maine situation ka ya tumhari dosti ka... tumhare trust ka faayda uthakar tumhe... Dekho Ananya jab mera phone baja toh ek pal ke liye mere bhi samajh mein kuch nahi aaya... main khud us pal mein itna ulajh gaya tha apne emotions mein... but when I came back in the room and saw you smiling and lost in your own world I was sure that what happened was mutual and nothing wrong. We both are very much attracted towards each other. For me what happened in was pure... it was sacred..."
Ananya tears which were somehow controlled till now were threatening to spill down anytime due to his sincere words. So he wasn't regretting but he was confused just like her. A tear trickled down her cheek, then second and then the dam was broken... Kabir smiled at her innocence... and wiped the tear with his thumb as he cupped her face.
"Ananya main tumhe pasand karne laga hoon... sirf ek dost ki tarah nahi par usse kai zyada... main nahi jaanta ke it's love, infatuation or whatever... but I love it when you are with me... I crave for your company... For your attention, your friendship... Infatuation ki umr toh na meri hai na tumhari... but for me it's not anything less than love... main apne past ki memories ke chalte... unme itna entangled hone ki wajah se tumse thoda waqt chahta hoon... is khoobsurat ehsaas ko tumhare saath samajhna chahta hoon... I want you by my side as my companion... and I can feel Ananya that it's the same with you... I guess..."
He stopped for a moment to search the answer in her eyes. Ananya when realised that he is asking her the same with his eyes smiled and nodded her head slightly. She was feeling a lump in her throat and words were stuck somewhere down in with that lump.
On her nod Kabir too smiled and continued "Ananya I want to tell you that you are very special to me and you hold a special place in my heart... woh jagah jo shayad kabhi maine Shreya ko bhi nahi di thi... I feel blessed and blissed with you which I have never felt with anyone. .. not even with Shreya. But I really don't understand what it is. Mera pehle rishta arranged tha... is baar main baby steps lena chahta hoon. Sab kuch dheere dheere mehsoos karna chahta hoon. And I guess tumhare liye bhi yeh sab pehla ehsaas hai... tum bhi yeh sab pehli baar mehsoos kar rahi ho. Aur agar aisa hai toh we should discover and feel this emotion together... by being at each other's side."
Ananya couldn't say anything. She couldn't find correct words to express what she was feeling after hearing him baring his heart in front of her... He has so beautifully kept his feelings in front of her, expressing his pain, confusion, liking towards her all in such a lovely way... She was just feeling like a bundle of entangled emotions. But he like that since always, A master with words. A quality which she so wanted in her to be but alas... always failed in the same.
She just leaned and went into his arms.
"Kabir... I don't know what to say... Aapne itni achhi tarah se apni feelings ko mere same bayaan kar diya par main... I just feel like... my head feels like a bunch of messed up emotions... main bhi aapko pasand karti hoon... bohot zyada karti hoon... par khud bhi nahi samajh paa rahi hoon ki yeh kya hai... kabhi lagta hai yeh 8 saalo tak aapko hero worship karne ke badle mili aapki dosti ka nateeja hai... kabhi lagta hai infatuation hai... kabhi lagta hai aapko chaahne lagi hoon... pyaar karne... main bhi is ehsaas ko aapke saath samajhna chahti hoon, jaanna chahti hoon, mehsoos karna chahti hoon..." she said and then stopped to lift her face up to look into his eyes.
She continued as he listened to her feelings now... "Mujhe bura nahi laga jab aapne andar mujhe..." she blushed and lowered her eyes as he grinned at her words.
"I know that it was our mutual desire towards each other... par achanak aapke rukhe bartaav se mujhe bohot hurt hua tha but I can understand your fears too..."
Kabir smiled at her innocence. 'Poor soul! She was so hurt by my behavior still she understands me.' Kabir thought.
" And yes I would love to discover much more of these feelings with you by my side... with you as my companion." she sincerely mouthed and smiled.
Kabir hugged her close to himself and said "That's like my Ananya... ek aur baat... aaj jo mazak tumhe kiya tha aise kabhi mat karna. Mana tum mujhe surprise dena chahti thi par aise achanak phone kar ke kehna ki tum mere apartment ke stairs se gir gayi aur tumhe sar par chot aayi hai... main bohot dar gaya tha... I felt as if my life was sucked out of me. Main car ko plane ki tarah bhaga ke dauda dauda tumse milne aaya tha aur tum yaha cake pakadkar muskura rahi thi. I was relieved to see you fit and fine but at the same time you angered me a lot too... Aur isiliye I scolded as soon as I saw you out of tension and anger... Ananya aage se kuch bhi karna par apni salamati ko leke mazak mat karna. I was scared to the core..."
Ananya was moved to tears listening his honest confession. She looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"Now enough of this crying... KKN se call tha... it's close to 8:30... need to go for my 9 pm bulletin. You freshen up aur phir saath me jate hai." He said and slowly bent down towards her face and kissed her forehead and then pecked at her lips softly.She closed her eyes at that as a warm blush crept up her cheeks. She then opened her lashes and nodded shyly. She was about to go but then turned and kissed his cheek, smiled shyly and rushed to his restroom.
Kabir smiled surprisedly and thought 'I will certainly discover something new everyday out of you Ms. Kashyap...'
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