30 Days Drabble - 01

Winter

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It's very rare of the brave cop to slide his hand around her while they were walking on road, no matter if the road was deserted or crowded. So, it indeed came as a surprise when she felt his palm on her waist from above her shirt. She looked at him. It was a reflex, not any short of dis- approvement. He's not shy but he's very private about his everything, particularly about his emotions. He hardly showed them. Though expression of his love was not one of the rarely happened phenomenon, holding her around the waist on road happened seldom. Not unwelcome on her behalf obviously.

Looking at his ever so expressive face she found him staring ahead on the road. His gaze was fixed in front, on nothing specific. The cold wind of middle of the december made her shiver, breaking her gaze from upon him. She loved winter. The fog, the wind, the serenity- everything about winter amazed her. But keeping everything at bay she loved walking on street at middle of the shivering chilly night. Usually she used to prefer the walk alone, until he entered into her life. The walking was never so soothing with a company before he happened to her.

As a smile crept over her lips she leaned on his shoulder. Keeping her head there she looked at him who denied to look back again. Sometimes staring or acknowledging ruins the moment and he certainly didn't want it that time. He didn't want to ruin the feel.

Setting her head over his shoulder in a more comfort zone she closed her eyes as he lead her through the foggy road of late night Mumbai. Everything was clod, except the skin under his palm, which's grip had been turned firmer by then.

KK: Someone wanted to read a bit romantic something. Yeah, i know its short. :p