Something before The Tangled Hearts series!!!

Warning: This OS is unedited!!!

Plot: Abhira is a princess while Armaan is a commoner and they both are in love.

Abhira stood in front of Armaan, her eyes appearing in the color of molten brown against the rhythmic crackling of the fire, her eyes, deep pools of emotion reflected the longing and hurt that coursed through her. Few tendrils of hair, escaped her bun and  framed her face.

Chali jaiye Rajkumari.

Armaan said, his voice emotionless as he threw a bunch of papers into the fire. Abhira watched as the flames licked onto them rather greedily, taking away their memories and leaving only ash in it's wake.

Armaan turned around then, not wanting to see the pain and longing etched across her features.

Chali jaiye yahan se.

Armaan said, his voice bitter, the words hit her like a sharp blade. Each word left a trail of hurt in it's wake.

There was a beat of silence, a silence that tasted bitter on his lips.

Abhira stepped forward, a mixture of love and determination evident in her eyes as she placed a hand on his shoulder from behind.

Nahin jayenge hum.

Abhira said, her voice filled with determination.

Kyun?

Armaan asked, his voice firm as he turned and met her gaze. Their eyes locked and the world around them seemed to blur into insignificance leaving only the two of them in their own bubble.

Abhira reached out, her fingers trembled slightly as she caressed the edges of his stubble. Armaan closed his eyes tightly not wanting to show the emotions that coursed through him.

Kyun hum jana nahin chahate.

Abhira said, her voice a soft whisper that tugged him out of his thoughts and he stepped back.

Toh main ja raha hoon.

Armaan said, his voice sharp and he was about to turn but she didn't let him.

Clutching his arm in a slightly tight hold, she whispered, her words carrying a hint of vulnerability

Mat jao.

His heart ached with the weight of her pain, a tear trailed down his cheek.

Kyun na jaun?

He asked, his voice carrying a hint of vulnerability.

She cupped his face tightly and spoke, her voice filled with a mixture of love and sincerity

Hum tumhein nahin kho sakte Armaan.

His heart ached with the weight of her pain and their forbidden love and he closed his eyes tightly and breathed.

Aur tumhare sath apne aapko nahin kho sakte.

Abhira said, her voice trembling with a mixture of pain and love, her vulnerability laid bare like an open wound in front of the man she loved. She then reached out and embraced him in a warm, vulnerable hug from behind.

Main hi kyun?

Armaan asked, the words laced with doubt hung in the air.

Mujhse hi prem kyun kiya aapne?

Armaan asked, his words tinged with vulnerability tugged at her heartstrings.

Hum itne bhi khudgarz nahin hain Armaan. Ke humein tumss prem kerne ke liye kisi wajah ki avashakta pade.

Abhira spoke, her voice filled with sincarity.

He turned then, locking eyes with hers, he spoke, a hint of vulnerability evident in his tone which made her heart bleed with agony

Per mere paas aapko dene ko kuch nahin hai.

Abhira reached out and gently held his hand.

Hai na. Tumhari mohabbat.

Abhira said, her voice filled with a mixture of warmth and affection, a hint of smile playing on her lips.

Humare liye tum kafi ho Armaan.

She said, her voice filled with sincarity and warmth as she caressed the back of his palm, her touch feather light.

Taking a deep, calming breath as their eyes remained locked, she spoke, her voice trembling with a mixture of love and sincerity

Tum ho toh sab hai. Tumse hi sab hai, tumhare bina hum Kuch nahin.

With these words, she planted her lips on the back of his palm in a feather light kiss, trying to convey the overwhelming love she felt for him.

Armaan,s eyes snapped shut, his breath left him in a whoosh as a delicate shiver raced down his spine feeling her lips on the back of his palm, calmness flickered across his features.

As he opened his eyes, their eyes locked, the fire crackled as Abhira leaned forward and planted a quick kiss on his lips and pulled back.

Agar pachtayi toh?

Armaan asked, his voice laced with a mixture of shock and uncertainty. Shock for the kiss and uncertainty for the upcoming future.

Tum ho humare sath.

With these words, she leaned forward and their lips met in a soft kiss. Pulling back, they looked at each other and smiled, the lamps flickered, there was a storm outside, matching the storm inside their hearts. They both reached out and gently undressed each other, their lips met in another kiss. They caressed each other with a mixture of love, passion and vulnerability, their bodies tangled and as they joined each other in the most intimate of ways, the world around them turned into a stone and their eyes locked. Armaan had prepared himself to see the regret on her face but found none. Instead, she was smiling at him, a tender smile that reached her eyes and she opened her arms, as they both hugged, she whispered in his ears, her words filled with sincarity

Hum tumse bahot prem kerte hain.

He looked at her and smiled brightly, his eyes crinkled at the corners as happiness radiated off him in warm waves.

The heart wants what it wants, even if it's forbidden...

End Of OS!!!

Was in Rehna Hai Tere Dil Mein zone so penned it down. I know it's cringe but....

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