Kisi din betha kr puchun ga tery ankhon sy....kisny sikhaya hai Inhy hr Dil main utarjana 💛

The next day Hadi came to pick up Najia from Uni and took her to a Cafe nearby where Rehaan and Maria were waiting for them.

Once they arrived she clutched on to hadi's arm while she looked around the place.
It was packed.

The anxiety slowly started creeping into her.
Her hands started shaking and her breath came short as she looked at the tables filled with people.
Hadi noticed the change in her body language and behavior.
She was so happy when he picked her up, she couldn't stop telling her how excited she was and now she was a trembling mess.

He immediately held her hands and made her look at him.
"hey...look at me..." he said to her and she complied.
"H-Hadi hum g-ghr chlyn...please" she pleaded to him and his eyes softened at the angel in front of him.

His heart clenched at the sight of her trembling figure and he immediately cupped her face.
"meri jaan... I know it's difficult but do you really want to leave Rehan and Maria waiting for you.... They're just a few steps away... You know Rehan told me that Maria couldn't stop talking about you the whole day."
"I'll hold your hand and we'll both walk through that door... Yeah?" he asked her and she nodded, looking at him with her big doe eyes.

He smiled down at the and she gave him a nervous smile in return.
He held her hand and she clutched onto it as if her life depended on that.
Her heart was running a marathon and her body heating up.... Covering her forehead in a light layer of sweat.

They started walking towards the door of the café while she looked at his back.
She felt as if every person in there was looking her up and down and judging her.

Judging her body.
Judging her face.
Judging her clothes.

All of a sudden she felt really self conscious.
She looked down at herself and examined the oversized hoodie she was wearing and the mom jeans.

As soon as they neared the door he pulled her to himself and wounded his right arm around her waist making her look at it.
Her stomach became a kaleidoscope and her cheeks reddened.
The people long forgotten.
In a moment they passed through all the people and reached the table where both of them were waiting.

She didn't even notice how and when they reached them.
She came out of her daze when a high pitched squeal was heard and then she was engulfed in a warm hug that made her stumble a little, but then almost immediately she wrapped her arms around her api's body and hugged her back.
She had missed her.
A lot.

She was the only one she would share things with and the same was with Maria.
Even though they had a two year age gap it didn't stop them from becoming best friends.
At times Najia wished that her sister, Sadia, could be her best friend or just have a good relationship but she wouldn't even spare a glance at her.
She found a sister in the beautiful brown haired girl in front of her and she couldn't be more thankful.

Maria had a rough childhood herself, just like Rehaan, being both orphans.
"Haye Mera baccha..." she exclaimed and pampered her face with kisses.
She giggled and hugged her again while the two men were watching the loves of their lives with smiles.
Najia turned towards Rehaan and he put his hand on her head.
"kesa hai hmara baccha?" he asked and kissed his little sister's forehead.
"bhaiiiiiii" she whined and he laughed.

Rehaan himself was really attached to the little girl najia was.
Whenever they came to Pakistan she would come with Hadi to visit them and both of them couldn't help but treat her as their little baby.
All of them got seated and ordered their drinks.
The boys were immersed in their conversation while Najia and Maria talked away about anything and everything.

Maria noticed the necklace on Najia's neck and asked"kitna pyara necklace hai naji... Kahan sy purchase Kia? "
At the mention of the necklace najia started blushing and Maria's eyes widened and her lips stretched into a large smile.
" ooo....yahan to necklace ka naam lety hi gaal laal ho rhy hain... " she teased and she blushed even more if possible.
" accha btao kbh dia bhai ny ?"
"16th birthday py bheja Tha...." she said in a little voice.
"bss?" Maria asked her knowing that her Hadi bhai would've sent all her favorite stuff.

"payal bhi bheji.... Aur letter bheja..." she explained and Maria grinned at her.
"I'm so happy for you najia" she expressed and najia hugged her with glistening eyes.
"so am I api..." she mumbled and Maria kissed the crown of her head.

After a couple of hours Hadi and najia headed home.
She sat on the bike and hugged his waist.
She wasn't even shy anymore when doing so.
She felt safe and protected whenever he would be around her.
Whenever he would kiss her head and bid her goodbye or whenever he cooked for her and fed her with his own hands.

They reached home in a few minutes.
It was home for her.
She loved coming back to that apartment after university, after she had a tiring day.
Unlike when she lived with her parents, now she wished to go home and watch a movie with Hadi, cook for the both of them and cuddle.

As she entered her room she put her stuff on the bed and opened the window to let some air in.
She undid her hijab and let her long, silky hair fall over back.
She changed in to a pair of leggings and a crop top knowing that she wouldn't go outside for a while.

As she was about to pick up the book she wanted to read for the afternoon when  a bee entered the room and she ran outside without thinking twice.
She was terrified after a bee stung her on the arm when she was nine.
She was a crying mess, she only stopped when Hadi had promised her to buy her favorite ice cream in the afternoon.
Bees were a big No

"HADI" she screamed and entered his room who was currently shirtless... In his bed, working on his laptop.
He got up hurriedly and looked at her who seamed like would faint any moment.
"kya Hua?" he asked and grabbed her shoulders.
Worry etched on his face.

Now she felt embarrassed to tell him that she was scared of a bee.
"btao bhi kya Hua... Kahin lgy tumhy?" he questioned her shaking her shoulders a bit.
She shook her head and looked at the floor embarrassed.
"w-wo.." she started.
"Han btao mujhy" he encouraged.
"w-wo bee a gy t-thy hmary room main" she mumbled embarassed with rosy cheeks.
He exaled a breath of relief and said:
"bss?...mujhy lga pta nhi kya ho gya" and shook his head.

He passed around her and went into her room to get the bee to leave but it had already gone through the window.
Meanwhile Najia's cheeks became even redder seeing his tough bare back.
The muscles of his shoulders flexing whenever he would move and his biceps making her all the more nervous.

He finally turned around and his breath hitched.
He hadn't noticed her appearance when she came in his room because of the worry but now...
Now his eyes refused to leave her form.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he gulped.
Her long, straight hair were resting ever so beautifully on her back and shoulders.
It was the first time he was seeing her hair since she started wearing her hijab.
And he was left mesmerized.

Not to mention how the tank top sticked to her curves and exposed her mid criff and most of her stomach.
Her beautiful legs cladded in a pair of leggings, highlighting every curve of hers didn't do any good to his body... seeing the painful affect it was having.

Without second thought he neared her and pulled her closer making her heartbeat even crazier.
His hand making contact with her bare skin.
She exhaled a shaky breath when his lips neared her exposed collar bone and his hand made it's way inside her top.
He pressed multiple kisses from the crook of her neck to her shoulder while she struggled to contain the moans threatening to escape her mouth.

Hadi pulled back and his eyes darked seeing her state.
Eyes closed.
Mouth slightly parted.
Rosy cheeks
And ragged breaths.

Her hands resting on his hips loosely while her thumbs felt his hard muscles.
She finally opened her eyes and came across his, that were staring at her with so many emotions.

She looked away and blushed.
He placed lazy kisses on her jaw as she sighed in bliss.
"how am I supposed to control myself when you come in my room lookin like this huh?" he whispered which came out more as a question then a statement.

His thumb rubbing circles on her stomach.
She rested her cheek on his naked chest while he picked her up and made her wrap her legs around him.

He made his way to his bed and laid down with her clinging to him.

She felt so good right now.
This is what he did to him.
He made her feel so beautiful without doing anything.
He made her feel like a woman.
He made her smile,
He made her laugh.
He made all her insecurities go away just with a glance.

This was her Hadi.
Her knight in shining Armour.

She stretched her arm and rested it on his shoulder while the other drawed random shapes on his body.

He gripped her hips and nuzzled in her neck pressing a few kisses to her  throat and then closed his eyes, loving the feeling of her delicate fingers tracing his abs.
She looked up and found his eyes closed and her gaze wandered over his body.
That's when she noticed the black ink on his skin.
And when she sat up and properly looked at it her eyes started filling up.
The first one fell and the other ones followed.

♾N.H.
(imagine it however you want... Just put an infinity sign and their initials.
LOL)

Something that only the two of them had.
When they were little she would write their initials on paper and draw a heart around them but he told her that the infinity sign meant forever so she, wanting to be with him forever, drew it as well.

She knew that there was an extremely dark part of his life that probably led him to do things that he shouldn't have, including this tattoo, but she couldn't bring herself to hate it no matter what.
The letters he sent to her were proof.

He felt her fingers trace the tattoo a few time and then a cushion like sensation was felt.
After a few seconds he understood that she had just kissed it.

He smiled and pulled her towards him and the action made her cry even more.

She cupped his face when he opened his eyes and whispered :" did it hurt a lot?"
"it did" he whispered back.

She kissed his cheek and mumbled a small 'I should've been there'
He let out a laugh.
He saw her eyes close when he kissed the crown of her head and smiled to himself.

Later that night when he was sure she was fast asleep, he untangled their bodies and stood up.

He grabbed his phone and called Rehaan.
"main bss aan lga. Nhi yaar nhi chaye dy pesy.... Bss ae match kisi Taran lrna aye."

He grabbed his bag and headed out kissing Najia's forehead.

~the next day~

Najia woke up feeling as fresh as a rose.
She opened her eyes and frowned not seeing Hadi in bed with her.
Then ,suddenly, she blushed thinking about last night's events and hid her face in the duvet again.

She stood up and went outside to be met with the most beautiful sight ever.

He was cooking breakfast... And she wondered 'how can someone's back look so hot'.
She again blushed at her thoughts and was about to flee from the space when he said "yeh try kr k btao phir yahan sy chup ky chaly jana... Main kisi ko nhi btaun ga " he said and she looked at the ground embarrassed at being caught.

"haadiiii" she whined in a low voice.
He pulled her closer and kissed her forehead.

"Hum apsy baat nhi kr rhy" she huffed and ran to her room.

Hadi smiled at her retreating back and prayed for their happiness.

But as they say, happiness doesn't last forever.

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