Because in the hours he watches the horizon, he is at peace. She watches him to forget her own reasons of coming out here.
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He never looks back, his eyes are glassy, unfocused, as if he’s looking but he’s not really there. Sometimes she watches him well into the night, never saying anything. She turns her head infinitesimally and watches him look into the distance, wondering what he saw there that made it worthwhile.Īfter 2 years of this she has come to a conclusion. 7 breaths and 5 footsteps later she finds him sitting there, the distance between them big enough to make them strangers but small enough to reach out, if they felt like. She hears the familiar crunch of gravel and the soft footsteps that have become a part of her routine now. I hope you guys like it ❤ I haven’t added this in the index yet because this will probably undergo a lot of changes/editing once I finish the entire story! x I’m just posting a prologue to see the feedback! ? I will be posting the story when I’m done writing it because I don’t have time for regular updates at the moment LOL. Don’t leave again, she thinks and his hold tightens as if to say, Never.Ī/N: Hello! This is an ArHi FF I’ve been working on. She tries to speak but her voice is nothing but a choked whisper, cracking in time with her tears. Not even days of captivity can mask it and she breathes him in, once, twice, thrice, over and over again until she’s slightly sure that he’s not letting go never letting go if she has her way. She takes in a breath and the scent is all Arnav. But they have and the realization makes her slightly breathless. I love you, Khushi. The enormity of his words still rests between them but she thinks they can deal with that later because he’s right here, holding her just like that he’s safe and they’re together and in that moment she thinks she might take on the world with him by her side.Ī part of her wonders if he will still hurt her, but it is dispelled when he buries his face in the crook of her neck and she thinks that maybe every moment they’ve shared was meant to lead up to this the feeling that pounds in her bloodstream, the way he murmurs her name over and over again because he’s in awe too, because they never thought they would live this one out.
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He’s here, he’s really here. Her heart beats in staccato, her breath in short gasps because this is so surreal, because he’s here and he’s holding her as tightly as she is holding him and because there is no hate this time, and she thinks her heart might explode from the onslaught of emotion. Her hands are frantic, clutching his shirt with frenzied urgency as she loses herself in his choking embrace. The drabble’s pretty random actually, but let me know what you think ? The graphic’s mine and the copyright is my tumblr url. A/N: It was the graphic above that inspired me to write this drabble.