A/N: (Spoilers from the movie Fanaa!)
I'm a newbie and was not intending to submit anything, but
my friend said there's always a search for more b/w fic...enjoy!
Coming back home from the Doctor's office, Zooni was overjoyed at the fact that this time tomorrow she would be able to see everything. The colours she would sing about would finally be real and vibrant and full of life. She would finally be real and vibrant and full of life. Walking to the end of the street with Rehan, she took her hand in his and grasped it tightly. She had done this enough times before for Rehan to know what it meant. He gave her a quick peck on her forehead and she sighed contently. When they finally reached Rehan's house it was already night fall.
"Zooni it's getting late. We both have to
get up really early tomorrow, so let's go to bed now."
"No
Rehan, I'm too excited to sleep!" she said holding him
tightly, "Tomorrow is going to be the best day of my life. I'll
be able to see, Rehan. See everything. I'll be able to see the world.
See you." Soon after she said that last sentence he looked at
her with both expressions of hope and despair.
I'm so happy that finally you'll be able to feel complete. You won't have to live your life in darkness anymore, Zooni. But I wish I could just warn you about what I'm going to do to you. About how much pain I'm going to give to you-about how I'm going to shatter your heart. I'm so sorry Zooni.
"Rehan..! Are you listening to me?
Whenever you talk and talk and talk i always listen, but when i tell
you about my feelings you always go off into your own world,"
she said teasingly.
"Heh..I'm sorry, Zooni. I was just
distracted by your beauty."
Ahh, good save. Keep putting up this front, Rehan. Yeah. It'll REALLY help. Your image of always chasing beauty for the sake of beauty won't get you anywhere. Not this time. This time it will only hurt her. She's not like those other girls that you slept with and left the next day, not even looking back. Zooni's different. And because of her, you are different.
"Ha-ha, Rehan why do you always have to flatter me? You wouldn't want me to get a big ego now, na? Anyway, chalo, let's just go to bed, huh?"
They both managed to cramp themselves onto Rehan's tiny twin size bed, just like they had last night. This was the first time Rehan didn't feel the need to rip a girl's clothes off and consume her underneath him just because she was in his bed. With Zooni it felt different. With Zooni, just holding her in his arms was enough to make him feel like the world-that life itself-was perfect. Zooni personified perfection for him. He knew what would await them both tomorrow. Tomorrow he would be a dead man in Zooni's eyes, and he knew that after tomorrow Zooni's life would never be the same. But he didn't want to think about that. For now he was content in his own little world, holding the most precious thing he has ever come across in his arms, and drifting into a deep sleep, dreaming about what could have been a wonderful life for them both.
