Noor
She is his Noor, where he's her, Noor is a light, light on skin is a joy, an arching color formed after the rain spreading rainbow, it's an energy in dark world to fight the dark, a radiant path of trust, a feeling of secure and warm
Anika took him to the room they had ample time to reach London
They got changed, she in his shirt and him just in sweatpants
He laid down on bed holding her from the waist, he kissed her forehead whispering sweet words both drifted to sleep, they have a long day to go
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Shivay woke up from his sleep hearing the knock, he stood up and went to open the door
He saw the air hoster looking Nah rather ogling at him like a hungry prey
He cleared his throat clearly not giving a shit to her
"The flight is ready to land Sir" she said with her fake accent clearly trying to hit on him
Paying no heed to her lustful eyes and eager self he closed the door on her face and stored towards his lady love who was sleeping like a baby