The days started passing quietly.
No big confessions.
No dramatic fights.
No teasing like before.
Just simple conversations.
But sometimes, simplicity hides the deepest emotions.
It was 11:48 PM.
The whole house was silent.
Yusra sat on her bed with her notebook open, trying to finish her English homework, but her eyes kept moving toward her phone.
She didn’t know why.
Maybe she was waiting.
Maybe she was expecting.
Or maybe…
She just wanted a message from him.
And right on time—
Ping.
Her heart skipped.
Irfan:
So rahi ho?
She smiled unknowingly.
Yusra:
Nahi
Irfan:
Mujhe pata tha
Yusra:
Kyu
Irfan:
Tum jaldi nahi soti
Yusra:
Stalker ho kya
Irfan:
Thoda sa
She rolled her eyes but smiled.
Irfan:
Kya kar rahi ho
Yusra:
Homework
Irfan:
Raat me
Yusra:
Haan
Irfan:
Pagal ho
Yusra:
Tum bhi jaag rahe ho
Irfan:
Main tumse baat kar raha hoon
Her fingers stopped.
That line felt different.
Soft.
Comfortable.
Dangerous.
Yusra:
Kyu
Irfan:
Achha lagta hai
Her heartbeat increased slightly.
Yusra:
Kya
Irfan:
Tumse baat karna
She didn’t reply immediately.
Because she liked it too.
But she wasn’t ready to say it.
A few minutes later—
Irfan:
Khansi ho rahi thi tumhe aaj
Yusra frowned.
Yusra:
Haan thodi
Irfan:
Dawai li
Yusra:
Nahi
Irfan:
Kyu
Yusra:
Zarurat nahi
Irfan:
Zarurat hai
Yusra:
Doctor ho kya
Irfan:
Nahi
Yusra:
Phir
Irfan:
Care karta hoon
Her breath stopped for a moment.
Simple words.
But heavy meaning.
She looked at the screen for a long time.
Then typed slowly.
Yusra:
Itni care mat karo
Irfan:
Kyu
Yusra:
Habit ho jayegi
There was silence for a few seconds.
Then his reply came.
Irfan:
Ho jaane do
Her heart started beating faster.
Yusra:
Phir tum chale gaye to
Irfan read the message again and again.
Then replied softly.
Irfan:
Main kahin nahi ja raha
That line stayed in her heart.
Long after the chat ended.
The next day in school, Yusra looked slightly tired.
Dark circles under her eyes.
Hair tied loosely.
Still beautiful in Irfan’s eyes.
He noticed immediately.
“Tumne sahi se soya nahi.”
Yusra looked at him.
“Tumhe kaise pata.”
“Face se.”
She sighed.
“Homework tha.”
He frowned.
“Health important hai.”
She smirked.
“Tumhe bahut tension hoti hai meri.”
He looked at her and said calmly,
“Hoti hai.”
She looked away.
Because she didn’t know how to react.
During lunch break, Arham came running.
“Bhai, math teacher bula rahi hai.”
Irfan stood up.
“Okay.”
Before leaving, he placed a small chocolate on Yusra’s desk.
She looked at it.
“Yeh kya hai?”
“Chocolate.”
“Why?”
“You didn’t eat properly yesterday.”
Her heart melted slightly.
“Irfan, yeh unnecessary hai.”
He smiled.
“Khane se energy milegi.”
“And?”
“And tum thoda kam weak lagogi.”
She rolled her eyes.
“Shut up.”
He laughed and walked away.
Yusra looked at the chocolate for a long time.
Then slowly picked it up.
And kept it in her bag.
A small smile appeared on her face.
That night—
Yusra:
Chocolate ke liye thank you
Irfan:
Welcome
Yusra:
It was good
Irfan:
Mujhe pata hai
Yusra:
Overconfident
Irfan:
Tumhari choice achhi hai
She smiled.
After a few minutes—
Irfan:
Ek baat bolu
Yusra:
Haan
Irfan:
Tum jab hasta ho na
Her heart skipped.
Yusra:
To
Irfan:
Achhi lagti ho
Her fingers froze.
Again.
That soft confession.
That hidden love.
That silent care.
She typed slowly.
Yusra:
Tum bhi jab normal rehte ho to achhe lagte ho
Irfan stared at the message.
And smiled widely.
Because this was the first time…
She appreciated him.
Irfan:
Main hamesha normal reh sakta hoon
Yusra:
Jhoot
Irfan:
Tumhare liye reh sakta hoon
Her heart softened again.
Before sleeping, Yusra whispered quietly,
“I think… I’m starting to like him.”
And somewhere else, Irfan looked at the chat and said softly,
“Bas thoda sa aur time…”
Because late-night conversations…
Small chocolates…
Soft care…
And hidden confessions…
Were slowly turning friendship into love.
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