"It's just so.. so.. wonderful na.. to be in love.. to feel those emotions of your other half.. the best half.. it's actually one of the best feelings.."

She was in a dreamy-peezy mood, swinging high in the world of fantasies.. she was so much so grappled in the thoughts of her future best half that she failed to notice the constant fluctuating emotions which were moving at the speed of light in his eyes.....
his face was still.....
......but eyes were narrating a whole different story.

She was busy in her dreamworld and he was busy in admiring her innocence and always-josh-high spirit and positivity.

He was so deeply dwelled into her narration of  love that when she abruptly stopped and looked into his eyes, he felt as if he has been now caught red handed by her.

Grappled by a fit of nervousness, he shook his head to the other side breaking the eye-contact which was suddenly established by her looking at him.

He was trying his best to avoid her gaze.. but something was not okay with his heart after all these sudden 'accidents'.

"What? Why you moved your head to the other side? Tell me about your definition of love and family?"

She asked him eagerly.

Seeing no options left on the charts, he decided to run away...... to run away from her...... to run away from his feelings....... atleast for now.

So he hastened his speed moving away from her.
He was also avoiding the eye contact with her.

Seeing no other options left, she ran before him.

"Now you just can't avoid my question! You need...