Mahnoor's POV:
"Noor?" He looked surprised but soon his expression went to normal and he held out his hand to me.
Reach...! Take his hand...
My inner voice told me and I did as it says. As soon as I put my hand on his, he pulled me to his lap and engulfed me into a hug.
His breath was laboured as he had run miles just now. He didn't like his usual self. He was clinging to me like a person who was in need of someone by his side. I put my hand on his back and his grip tightened as his life depends on it.
Don't know for how long we stayed this way and don't know why I didn't protest to being so near to him.
"Noor?" He whispered.
"Hm?"
"I am going to sleep now. Don't leave me until I wake up."
Sleep? Here???
"You should go to bed then."
"Are you coming?" I nodded and quickly got up
