She tried not to look at him.But that had never worked before.He stood across the room, talking casually, like nothing had ever happened between them. Like the late nights, the stolen moments, the way he used to look at her… meant nothing.But it did.It still did.And the moment his eyes met hers, everything came rushing…
She knew it was a mistake the moment she saw him again.And yet… she didn’t turn away.The music played softly in the background, but it was nothing compared to the noise inside her chest. Her heartbeat was wild, uneven—completely out of control.“You came,” he said, his voice low, almost teasing.“I shouldn’t have,” she replied, but…
The clock had just struck midnight when her phone lit up.“Come outside.”Her heart skipped. She didn’t reply—she didn’t need to. She already knew it was him.Wrapped in the silence of the night, she stepped out, the cool air brushing against her skin. And there he was, leaning against his car like he had all the…
The room was quiet, but the air between them wasn’t.Ayesha stood by the window, her fingers lightly brushing the curtain as the cool night breeze slipped inside. She could feel him behind her—close, but not touching. Not yet.“Why are you so quiet?” he asked softly.She turned, her eyes meeting his. “Because I don’t trust what…
Lost in Your TouchThe room felt smaller the moment he stepped closer.She stood still, her breath unsteady, her eyes fixed on him as if the world outside had disappeared. There was something in the way he looked at her—intense, quiet, but impossible to ignore.“You’re thinking too much,” he said softly.“Maybe,” she replied, her voice barely…
I am very wet,” she whispered, her voice soft but full of meaning.He looked at her, the air between them suddenly heavy. The silence wasn’t empty—it was filled with tension, with something neither of them wanted to hide anymore.She stepped closer, her eyes locked on his. “Say something…” she teased gently.He smirked, leaning in just…
One Rainy NightThe rain hadn’t stopped for hours.She stood by the window, her breath fogging the glass, her clothes slightly damp from the storm outside. When he walked in, he paused—just for a second—taking in the quiet intensity of the moment.“You didn’t change?” he asked softly.She shook her head, turning toward him slowly. “I didn’t…
A Rain-Soaked Confession“I am very wet.”She laughed softly as the words slipped out, standing under the dim streetlight. Rain poured endlessly, soaking her hair, her dress clinging to her as if the night itself didn’t want to let her go.He stepped closer, holding his jacket out, though it was already too late. “You should’ve waited…
The rain had just started when she turned to leave.“I should go,” Aina said quietly, her fingers tightening around the strap of her bag. The streetlights reflected in the wet road, casting a golden glow between them. It felt like the world had slowed down—just for this moment.Zayan didn’t move. He stood there, watching her…
The clock had just struck midnight, but the city outside still hummed quietly. Mia and Alex sat close on the couch, laughing softly, their shoulders brushing again and again.“You always make me lose track of time,” Mia said, her fingers tracing patterns on the armrest near his hand.Alex smiled, leaning closer. “Maybe that’s the point….