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13. Addiction

Mahsooma's pov:

          Huma and laiba went to invite other families to join us and then some of us started organizing the campfire while the others are busy in preparing barbeque. After a while, other people came to us and we got engaged in small talks to introduce each other. I can noticed that they were impressed by our polite gesture of inviting them.

After a while of meet and greet, we all settled down around the campfire and all of us got engaged in different activities. Me and my friends are having alot of fun. Some people are singing, some are dancing and some are telling horror stories which for sure scared the hell outta me. Me and my friends are happy to meet new people. They all seem quite polite and pretty decent.

A stranger guy is sitting on my left side while my friend group is sitting on my right and the boys are in front of us as we all are sitting making a circle and in mid is campfire.

Abbas is sitting right infront of me and his gaze didn't went away from me even for a while. I lowered my eyes because I couldn't contain the eye contact with him due to intensity of his green eyes.

The boy who is sitting on my left is continuously looking at me and Abbas also noticed his gaze on me and I swear to God that I saw something in his demeanor changed a little. After a while of his continuous gaze, he finally decided to broke the silence that I wish didn't happened because my introvert self don't like talking to new people.

Him: 'Hi, my name is Hamza!'. He introduced himself to me. Well I didn't asked or wanted to know your name, I thought but didn't said it out aloud.

Me: 'I'm Mahsooma'. I kept my answer short and simple. I gave him a polite smile. I hope for him to keep his mouth shut and don't say anything further but how can this happen.

Hamza: 'Where are you from?' He asked. I replied him with only one word answer 'Islamabad'. I could clearly see Abbas clenched jaw and his tightened fist. Oh god, please save this poor guy from Abbas's wrath.

Hamza: 'Did you came here alone or......with someone?'. he keep asking me questions to keep the conversation going on. I glanced at where Abbas was sitting a while ago to find it empty already. I look here and there in order to find him but he was nowhere to be seen. oh God. Where did he went.

You already started missing him... My subconscious mind mocked me.

'No, I'm here with my friends.' I said absentmindedly and signalled him to the place where my friends are sitting.

'Oh, .....' He was about to say something further when a deep and masculine voice stopped him before he could say anything more .I quickly recognized this voice and moved my face towards him to see him. There he is standing in all his glory while having a cold look on his face.

'Meri jaan, come with me'. Abbas said to me while angrily staring at Hamza, scaring the shit outta the poor guy. His tone was polite but his gaze was.... not so polite.

(My life).

I stood up without asking any question and went to him. He draped his arm around my waist protectively when I reached near him then he said-more like a command which made me flinched a little 'Stay away from my wife or else the consequences won't be nice for you'. and we both went from there.

Abbas's pov:

                    My blood boiled when I saw that ugly face talking to my wife. I instantly stood up and went to her because my patience was wearing thin I took her with me, away from that guy but not before threatening that piece of shit from which he gulped and that made me smirked.

Mahsooma gasp a little by my tone when I was threatening him. I rub my hand on her waist to calm her down which eventually worked.

Right now, Both me and Mahsooma are going in a corner away from everyone's eyes, to talk because I want her all for myself. When we reached at the farthest corner, away from the crowd of people. I held her arm and pulled her close to me-Too close that her lavender's smell hit my nostrils. Which instantly helped in calming me.

We both are standing so close to each other that our body are clashing against each other and there isn't any distance between us even for air to pass by us. She could probably feel my breath on her cheeks.

She looked down at the ground, breaking our eye contact while blushing due to our close proximity. Ohhh, my shy baby.

I put my hand on her cheeks while caressing them and make her look at me then asked her in a polite but still firm tone: 'Who was that guy?'. Then the sight of that same guy talking to my wife flashed Infront of my eyes, making me more mad but my anger vanished into thin air when I looked into her brown ords.

'Which guy?'. She asked innocently while battling her eye lashes at me but again she broke our eye contact and looked down. Why can't she keep the eye contact with me. I want look into her eyes at every second I want but she didn't let me do it. Does she want me to put my arms around her neck and made her look into my eyes. Next time when she'll broke eye contact with me then I'll do it with her for sure.

She was still looking at the ground like it's the most interesting thing in her life which irritated me. 'Look at me when I talk to you'. I said sternly, more like an order.

She instantly looked into my eyes, making me got lost in her dark brown eyes. 'The one you were talking to very happyily before I came'. I said mockingly and replied to her previous question.

'I don't know, he just randomly came to me and we did some chitchat. And I wasn't happy talking to him.'. she replied to me while containing the eye contact this time.

I pulled her more closer to me if possible while grabbing her waist from both sides. 'So, you don't know him but still you guys had a talking session with that ugly face?.

'Yes' She replied me in one word. 'And why would you do that?'. I questioned her, now a little angry because she talked with a stranger. That could be dangerous for her. Well it's more dangerous for him because he dared to talk to my wife.

I know I'm being over possessive for her but I can't control it when it's about her. If it's about my jaan then I'll cross all the limits.

'So, you want me to be rude with someone, who is politely trying to have a conversation with me?'.She said to me and I replied her with 'Probably!'.

'Usny salam Kiya tha Kya ab salam ka jawab tak bhi na dun?'. She huffed in annoyance.

(He greeted me, Can't I even give a reply to him?).

'Iook I don't want that ugly guy talking with you, is that clear to you?'. I said to her in a final no argument tone.

'And why's that?'. She is now a little angry. Oh my cute baby is now angry at me. She is looking like a angry bird, so cute. I smiled at her cuteness and said: 'Because I don't like it when you talked to boys other than me'. I said to her in a sweet tone this time.

I hugged her and started giving her soft, feathery kisses on her smooth neck which is my favorite place. Well she is my favorite person, all of her is my favorite. Agh I just love this women. My women.

'Leave me' She said rolling her eyes at me and started struggling to get out of my hold which is impossible for a petite body like her.

'I won't leave you'. I said while shrugging my shoulders and continued my assault on her neck. She moaned but still continued her struggle to get out of my hold.

'I said leave me, you jerk'. She said angrily while I replied with 'Language, baby!'.

'Leave. me. right. now.' She said, trying to make me convince to leave her. I replied her with a simple. 'No'. Then I easily put her on my shoulders like a sag of potatoes and walked to go to my tent while she kept shouting which I gave no ear to. She weight like air. Does she even eat properly or not. From now on, I'll take care of her diet and will make sure that she'll gain some weight.

When I reached in my tent, I made her stand on the ground. When her feets touched the coldness of ground,  she marched towards the exit to run away from me. Not so easy, meri jaan.

I was fast enough to grabbed her from her waist and pulled her closer to me. I looked into her eyes and said: 'You can't run away from me!'. After finishing my words, I winked at her and pulled her more to my chest.

Again I picked her up in my arms and sat on the bed while having her on my lap. 'What are you doing?. leave me'. She said to me while gritting her teeths. Oh, She has no idea on how much cute my angry bird is.

'I won't leave you and you will be sleeping here tonight with me'. I told her while grinning. 'Then where will you sleep?'. she asked me innocently while being confused.

'Here, with you and on the same bed'. I said, clearing all her confusions but still don't know why there was a frown present on her face.

'I won't sleep in a same bed with you'. She said while cutely pouting at me. I wanted to devour her pout but choose against it.

'Yes, you will be sleeping with me, in a same bed while we would be cuddling all night' I said happily to her. I must be sounding like a kid who just got his favorite candy but fo I care?. Hell no!.

'No..' She again tried to object when I cut her off by saying: 'You want to sleep alone? What if some ghost come to you then what will you do?'. I said dramatically, scaring her and laid down on the bed, pulling comforter on me. I very well know that my jaan is a big scaredy cat and I'm using it against her.

'You can go if you want to. I won't force..' The words were stuck in my mouth when she also layed down on the bed, besides me well more like close to me then pulled the comforter to cover herself along with me.

I draped my arms around her waist and pulled her to me. I said to her while cuddling: 'You made me addicted to you'. I further said: 'Good night, jaan. Have dreams of me'. I kissed her forehead and then we both slept comfortably in each other's embrace.

(Imagine them in this scene).

Her being close to me is peace to me. She is my forever peace, my home.

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•Author's pov:

Well yes I updated a new chapter. Well sometimes I forgot to update on time but now I did it on the right time.

I love it when guys are over possessive and cherry on top clingy to you like they want you for 24/7. It's the sweetest thing to happen when guys are obsessed with their girl.

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