'What happened? You didn't like it?' Faizaan sounded slightly disappointed.

'No, No. I liked...it.' Amreen lied not meeting his gaze. Faizaan placed his fingers under her chin and made her look at him, 'This weekend we are going to visit Agra. I had to go through so much trouble to get these train tickets. Please smile.' Faizaan said.

Amreen is relieved, so these are train tickets to Agra. Amreen smiled.

Faizaan then took the tickets, he walked towards his cupboard and kept the tickets inside a drawer.

'Pack your best dresses. By the way, this color. It suits you.' Faizaan complimented. Amreen smiled, she is happy he noticed the efforts she had taken for him. Faizaan then held her arms and made her turn to him.

'And your hair...they are so...' Amreen closed her eyes as he touched her hair, she felt goose-bumps as his fingers disappear into her long tresses, he ran his fingers through her hair. Amreen smiled.

Faizaan admired her hair, so soft. He loved the feeling of his fingers in them. He removed the strands from her shoulder and made it rest on the back. Amreen shivered little feeling him very close to her. She felt her stomach perform somersault.

Faizaan looked at her for few seconds before bending down and in one swift moment he scooped her in his arms. Amreen gasped feeling her feet off the ground. She is as light as feather and so Faizaan had no effort to lift her in his arms.

Amreen opened her eyes and her gaze met Faizaan, his eyes twinkled. That twinkle made her heart skip a beat.

Faizaan carried her to the bed and made her sit on the bed, he sat beside her.

'Amreen.' Faizaan said holding her hand. Amreen nodded looking at their hands. Faizaan looked at her, 'You are very beautiful Amreen. In such less time you have become very precious to me.' he said. His words touched Amreen, she felt very lucky. Faizaan kissed the back of her palm. Amreen blushed.

Faizaan then kissed her wrist and her forearm, Amreen felt goose-bumps. He pushed her hair from her shoulder exposing her neck. Amreen shivered as his fingers brushed against her nape as he removed her necklace. Very gently, he removed her Jhumkas and placed it in the corner of the bed.

'Whole day, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I was missing you so much.' Faizaan whispered. Amreen doesn't respond, with her heart thumping loudly some where she seemed to have lost her voice. Strangely, Amreen is liking the proximity but she felt nervous as well.

Faizaan leaned forward and kissed her nape, Amreen gasped feeling his lips on her skin. Faizaan loved kissing her, her skin felt very soft.

He held her nape with one palm and began to kiss her neck. Amreen grabbed fistful of bedsheet feeling her heart beat increase. Faizaan kissed her cheek and jaw, his lips moving towards hers.

Amreen felt her breath stuck to her throat as his lips brushed against hers.

Faizaan wanted to say how much he loves her, but couldn't.

He continued to kiss her hoping his touch and kiss will convey his love for her. Amreen's lips trembled as his lips hovered over hers.

Faizaan took her lower-lip in between his and began to kiss her gently. Amreen was clueless, she didn't know how to kiss. But she tried, she didn't want to annoy him. Feeling her struggle Faizaan smiled. He, himself doesn't know how to kiss and she is attempting to copy him. The thought made him smile.

He moved his hand along the length of her arm and rested his palm on her shoulder, his fingers played with edge of her Pallu. But before he could remove it off her shoulder, Amreen reflexively placed her hand over his. Faizaan stopped abruptly.

'Sorry, Sorry. Woh...I got...sorry.' Amreen apologized instantly. Faizaan placed his hand over hers and she stopped speaking.

'It is okay...Relax.' he smiled at her. Amreen felt terrible, what has she done? What he must be thinking of her. Suddenly, her step-mother's words began playing in her head and she got fearful. She looked guiltily at Faizaan.

'Acha, do one thing. Can you please press my legs? Its aching' Faizaan said attempting to distract.

'Ji, Ji.' Amreen said and moved to his legs, Faizaan relaxed with his legs stretched out. Amreen tied her hair in a quick bun and began pressing his legs. Faizaan kept looking at her lovingly. He closed his eyes, her soft palms pressing her legs is giving him immense peace. He smiled.

Amreen kept pressing his legs until she heard him snore. She smiled looking at him. She extended her hand and pushed few hair strands off his forehead. She blushed when her gaze fell on his lips. She then touched her lips, she could still feel touch of his lips linger on hers. She blushed harder.