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11. Romantic moments

Mahsooma's pov:

Right now, me and my friends are convincing Mariyam to wear white colored dress because we are having a get-together party. In which only mine and Abbas's friend are invited.

We all girls are doing twinning with the boys. Like me and Abbas is doing twinning and our color for our outfit is red, while Zoyah and Ibrahim are doing twinning and their color is black. Laiba is doing twinning with her brother. Huma and Ayan is doing twinning. they both had made quite a bond with each other and lastly we have left Sikandar and Mariyam.

She couldn't choose herself a dress and she is tensed about it for one hour.

Laiba: 'Yar mujhy Azan ka message aya hai wo bata raha hai ky Sikandar white pehny ga tu Mariyam tu bhi white pehn ly.

(Azan message me and told me that Sikandar is wearing white. So, Mariyam you should also wear white dress).

Huma: 'Han ye acha idea hai, is tarhan Tum dono ki matching bhi ho jaye gi'. She said agreeing with Laiba's words.

(Yes it's a good idea, in this way you both will be doing matching).

Mariyam: 'Han thk hai kyuky mujhy kuch or acha bhi nahi lag raha to white sahi rahy ga'. She said yes happily that her problem is solved now.

Me: 'Acha Chalo jaldi sy ready ho jao warna late ho jaein gy hum function k liye'. Then they all started to get ready.

(Ok get ready fastly or else we'll get late).

After an hour of hustle and bustle, all the girls are ready looking extremely beautiful.

•Mariyam and Sikandar's outfit:

•Zoyah's outfit:

•Ibarhim's outfit:

•Mahsooma and Abbas's outfit:

•Laiba's outfit:

•Azan's outfit:

•Aima's outfit:

•Ghazi's outfit:

•Ayaan's outfit:

•Huma's outfit:

They got settled in their cars to reach the venue. The function is organized in Abbas's farmhouse.

The girls reached at the location and went inside. They boys had already reached before the girls. The boys were impressed to see the girls and I swear to God that I saw Ghazi checking out Aima aapi with a hint of emotion in his eyes that I couldn't recognise. Everyone settled down on their seats.

Abbas came and took his seat beside Mahsooma. He is sitting close to her. He whispered in her ear: 'Marney ka irada hai Kya mujhy?'. He said dramatically.

(So you want to Kill me?).

To which Mahsooma confusedly replied: 'Aisy kyu keh rahy ho, may kyu maru gi apko?'.

(Why are you saying this, why would I kill you?)

Abbas laughed lowly and said: 'Ap nahi marein gi mujhy lekin apki ye khubsurti zaror maar dy gi mujhy'. Mahsooma blushed after listening to Abbas's words and turned her attention to other's to hide her blushing face but Abbas already noticed her red face. He felt proud at himself after seeing Mahsooma's blushing face.

(You won't kill me but your beauty will).

Then Abbas suddenly held Mahsooma's waist and bring her close to him while he was talking with his friends.

Mahsooma tried to free herself by removing his hand from her waist which he didn't permit to do. He came near her ear and asked her: 'What are you doing?'.

Mahsooma said: 'Leave me, Everyone is looking at us'. To which Abbas replied: 'They are looking at us with envy' but Mahsooma didn't listen to him and kept struggling to get free.

Abbas huskily said to her while looking directly into her eyes, intimidating her: 'You have two choices, either sit close to me like you are sitting right now or sit on my lap'. He winked at her and further says: 'The choice is yours, baby'.

After listening to Abbas, Mahsooma stopped her struggling, then they all got engrossed in talking, roasting each other like friends always do or telling jokes to make everyone laugh.

They also played some games for a while, enjoying their night. Then Sikandar said: 'You will stay for tonight, right?'. He said while looking at Mariyam instead tonight his eyes couldn't leave Mariyam when he saw that she is matching with him.

Mariyam: 'No we should go home or else our parents would get worried for us'. Sikandar got said at this.

'We'll convince your parents'. This time Ibrahim spoke hurriedly while looking at Zoyah with hope that she would say yes.

Huma: 'ok, that's a good idea'. The girls agreed for staying the night at farmhouse. They all talked for a while then everyone retired to their rooms as they all got tired.

Mahsooma changed her clothes and was about to sit on her bed when she heard a knock on her door. She walked to the door and opened it. She saw Abbas standing, leaning against her doorframe.

'What are y...' before Mahsooma could complete her words, Abbas barged inside her room. He held her waist and made her stood by the wall. She got caged between Abbas and the wall.

Abbas put his face in the crook of her neck and said: 'You forgive to give me something'.

'And what's that?'. Mahsooma asked while confusedly furrowing her eyebrows at him. He replied: 'My kiss!'.

Mahsooma said: 'And why do you think, I would give you a kiss'. She said while raising her eyebrows at him.

'So you won't give me my kiss?'. Abbas asked her while cutely pouting at her.

'No and you should go and sleep it's late'. Mahsooma said but Abbas being him, ignored her words. He attached his lips on hers and started passionately sucking on her bottom lip.

He kept kissing her, he isn't just kissing her instead he is eating her lips hungrily. He pinched her waist and she moaned in his mouth. He grabbed this opportunity and enter his tongue in her mouth.

He explored all parts of her mouth. He noticed that she is getting breathless so, he stopped kissing her. They both are panting hard.

Mahsooma said while breathing heavily: 'Are you familiar with a word that's called 'permission', you should ask my permission before kissing me'.

'I don't need permission to kiss my wife, it's my right to do so'. Mahsooma rolled her eyes at this.

'Roll your eyes at me one more time and you'll have a good reason to do it'. He said smirking, making her gulp.

'I think you should leave now'. She said trying to divert the topic which she was successful at doing.

'Can't I stay here with you?'. Abbas asked Mahsooma while making a puppy face to which Mahsooma replied as no. He gave a kiss on her forehead making her blushed for the hundrenth time today, said goodbye to her and went out closing her door.

She laid on her bed and kept thinking about the kiss which they had earlier and slept.

Zoyah's pov:

It's midnight and I'm craving to have ice cream. So, I went downstairs in the kitchen to have it but when I reached there I saw that someone is already in.

I went inside and saw Ibrahim sitting on a chair having his coffee. He looked at me maybe he sensed my presence. His eyes lit up when he saw me. Tbh I'm also happy to see him but as usual I didn't show it to him. I just love making him pissed.

'Why aren't you sleep yet?'. He asked me, turning his full attention to me. 'I could ask you the same'. I retorted back at him.

He chuckled lowly and said: 'I wanted to have coffee that's why I'm here'. I replied him with small 'oh'. He is continuously looking in my eyes maybe he want to have an eye contact but I won't satisfy him with that.

'Now you tell you, why are you here?'. he asked me trying to have a conversation with me. 'I wanted to have ice cream'. I replied while showing him the ice cream box which I took from the fridge earlier.

'Do you want to have coffee?' He asked me, Hoping me to say yes while I said the quite opposite. 'No'.

'It's good believe me, just try it for once and you will love it'. He further added: 'I make such a good coffee, let me make it for you'. He said and was about to get up from his chair when I stopped him: 'Dont move, keep sitting'.

'Why, don't you wanna drink coffee?'. He said scrunching his eyebrows.

I walked to where he is sitting while staring deeply into his eyes. I bend a little to come close to his face and said: 'You make me go crazy, Ibrahim. it's difficult for me to control my desires while being around you'.

He smiled at my words and provoked me by saying: 'Then don't control your desires and do whatever you want to do to me, I'm all yours'. He huskily said to me then suddenly I attached my soft lips with his rough ones. He widened his eyes at my actions because he didn't expect me to make the first move while I smirked, being proud at his reaction.

I started sucking his bottom lips but he didn't replied to my kiss maybe he is still shocked.

After sucking his lips for good five minutes, I left them and said to him: 'You talk too much, Ibrahim'. Then I sexily said near his ears: 'Your lips are rough but I like it'. I winked at him, picked my ice cream and was about to leave when I felt him holding my arm stopping my movements.

He picked me up while holding my waist and made me sit on kitchen's slab. He took ice cream from my hand and put it on the table while I looked at him confusedly. Then suddenly he grabbed my waist and attacked my lips harshly.

He didn't even waste a second and started devouring my mouth. I smiled a little and kissed back. He bit my lips and enter my mouth. He devoured my mouth like I'm a drug for him. He sucked harshly and passionately. The kiss is full of love, that we have for each other.

After kissing me for few more minutes he left me and by the time we stopped kissing, we both were panting hard and catching our breaths. He looked into my eyes lovingly and whisper: 'You will be death of me'. making me have goosebumps all over my body.

He looked at my lips, gave a few more sucks to them and said: 'We should stop or else I'll do something wrong'. I was disappointed at him stopping our moment in mid. I seductively said to him: 'Then don't stop, because I won't regret to do anything with you' Isaid but he insisted on stopping here and went out of kitchen, making me a lil bit sad but I got all flustered by his actions.

When I came back into my senses, he was already gone. I touched my lips, remembering our moment. It was my first kiss, which I don't regret giving to him.

I got down from kitchen's slab and went out to go into my room. I reached my room and laid on my bed. I Heard my phone ringing with a message. I opened my chats, it's from Ibrahim. The message says: 'Now, your lips are mine and only mine, my addiction'. I blushed reading his message.

I put my phone back and slept while thinking about Ibrahim.

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Author's note:

Oh my god this is the chapter from the reels!!!

I personally love the couple of Zoyah and Ibrahim.

And I love it when men are whipped for their girls especially when they are Sikandar and Abbas

I was bored so I thought why not

Give you a surprise and update twice this week and in return I hope to have some votes (I know I'm greedy heheheh)

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