Used to of His Touch

Aashleena

I was mad at him and the way he explained himself I loved that. I was feeling bad for treating him rudely but I compensated that. I got sick because of the rain and God the way Ali was caring me was touching. He looked worried.

Anyhow I slept after taking medicines. I got up in the morning and I was shocked seeing him sleeping like that. His hand was still on my forehead and he was resting his head on bed. He slept while sitting in such a restless position. Till how long he was sleeping like that? I was feeling bad. My fever had gone already and I was feeling much better. I got up and sat besides him. I was combing his head with my fingers. He was looking so cute while sleeping. He opened his eyes and looked at me.

Ali " Ash You are okay.? when did you get up? Why didn't to wake me up? "

He was checking my fever and I held his hand from my forehead. He was looking at me.

Ali " You are fine now princess. Thanks God. "

I kissed his hand. He was looking at me surprisingly.

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