Chapter 2

OS No2: Red in AR

Khushi looked down at her fidgeting hands with a nervous expression, before looking back up slowly at Arnav beside her who was staring out the window with a body tense and jaw set tight. She knew he wasn't happy at all. She didn't need to see his eyes for that either. Khushi was sat in between Arnav and Anjili at the back of the Rolls Royce, while Payal sat upfront. The silence was unbearable.

Payal trying to lighten the tension: " Oh come on Bhaiya. It'll be fun shopping and you should be happy seeing what your wife will wear clothes from your collections at AR. *giggles* We'll even let you pick one for her."

Arnav grouchily: " Zip it Payal. And Di don't you dare support her. You know I don't mind the shopping at all. I just don't like Dadi forcing Khushi to change her style of clothes!! Why does she need to change!? And Nani?! She didn't even help us out. If Maa hadn't gone to the mandir she would have sorted it."

Anjili calmly: "Chote calm down. Nani didn't say anything becuase what Dadi said isn't wrong. No one minds what Khushi wears, but it's good to have a couple of traditional Indian clothing for occasions. Hmm?"

Arnav sighed before looking out of the window.

Anjili was 2 years older than him, while Payal was a year younger than him. Anjili was very mature however for her age lining out the rights and wrongs for Arnav always. She used to always figure out also when he had gone out for the night to steal something, but she's never say anything trusting him. Payal on the other hand was a cheeky dimple of the family who got on Arnav's nerves sometimes, however her love was unconditional.

As the car came to a stop in front of AR, Payal zipped out the car excited in her lilac and silver churidar, while Anjili stepped out too in her sea blue sari. Arnav roughly opened the door of the car and got out wearing his dark grey suit, however he waited patiently with his hand out for Khushi to take. Khushi softly taking his hand stood beside him in a white and pink western dress.

As Anjili and Payal led the way, Arnav and Khushi followed. Khushi missed the beautiful delicate decoration of the mall and was focused on Arnav's face while was tight and stern. Khushi smiled brushing her sight along the light stubble against his jaw, which tickled her that morning when he kissed and nibbled her neck. Wanting to rid of this cloud above his head, Khushi slipped her arm around his making him immediately glance down at her. His eyes turned from hard to soft seeing her soft reassuring smile.

Khushi: " Why are you angry Arnav? "

Arnav huffed and stared ahead: " You know why Khushi. I don't like you wearing something your not comfortable in. "

Khushi tilted her head pouting: "You haven't asked me what I want so how do you know if I'm comfortable or not?"

Arnav frowned looking back at Khushi: " What do you mean? You don't wear churidars and saris. You never wore any at you parents house, so why should you change?"

Khushi grinned: "But Arnav...I do want to wear Sari's and churidars from now."

Arnav stopped and turned to Khushi holding her shoulders: " You do?...*looking at her eyes closely* Khushi..Your not just doing this for my family are you?"

Khushi lifted her hands to hold Arnav's face sweetly: " No...I always have wanted to wear churidars and Sari's before I got married to you Arnav. But Amma said that I could wear all this after I got married...Can I tell you a secret?"

Arnav frowned curiously: " What?"

Khushi bit her lip and indicated for him to come a bit closer. He complied.

Khushi whispered very faintly against his ear: " I can't wait!"

Arnav pulled away slightly staring at her as her face glowed with excitement.

Khushi: " All the colors and designs, Sari's churidars *gasps* Choli's!. I bet Di and Payal will pick lovely ones and it'll be so different-"

Arnav zoned out not listening to Khushi but imagining her in all the sari's and choli's...Arnav smirked imagining his little minx wife in a fiery red chiffon sari where he could teasingly see her gorgeous round-

Khushi called louder: " ARNAV!"

Arnav blinked a couple of times before looking at Khushi pouting her lips.

Khushi annoyed: " That's it forget you Arnav. You're not even listening. Hmph. "

Arnav watched in a daze as Khushi strut away making him smile in a daze at her cuteness.

Arnav chuckled: " What did she just say..."

It didn't take long before the ladies were surrounded by kind attention by the staff, mostly upon Khushi as the wife of ASR. Many sari's and choli's were laid out of creams, greens, nets, silks and chiffon. Churidars were also suggested and picked by the two sisters dressing their Chote's wife. It was like dressing up a beautiful doll with endless drapes and designs. Arnav in the meanwhile was watching Khushi from afar. He casually watched her every shy smile, and every emotion that shifted through her eyes with a shimmer. Looking at the choices she and his sisters had made, he thought cunningly how to make this trip for to the shops with his wife just that tiny bit more spicy.

While Anjili and Payal were looking through a few more pieces, Khushi was just hesitantly coming out of the changing rooms with the final attire they suggested. It was a red choli with a transparent dupatta. However just before she could even call out to them, Arnav whisked her away by the pull of her wrist, into a different changing room, behind the flush think curtain. Khushi was immediately plunged into Arnav's dark intense eyes stopping the surprised gasp at it's source. Her eyes flicked down at his finger held against her coral pink lips just in case. She stared back into Arnav's planning eyes.

Khushi whispering: " Arnav what-"
Arnav huskily shh-ed her, stepping impossibly closer to her, despite the enormity of the room Khushi contrasted.

Arnav running his lips silkily along her jaw: " As your going to wear some of these round the house, I thought it would be best if I had a good inspection of them too...don't you Khushi?"

Khushi however couldn't speak. She was sitting on the fence of being fully indulgent of Arnav's sensual acts, or being fully alert of Anjili and Payal coming in on them at any time. As Arnav's hand moved to move her hair to the side, the other crept under the net dupatta touching her breathless stomach. Closing her eyes and biting her lips she quickly slid away from him to exit the room, only to gasp as Arnav tugged on her dupatta completely revealing her bare stomach and arms. Khushi's hands instantly went to try to cover herself, but she knew Arnav's hungry eyes was burning her back.

With each light step Arnav took towards Khushi, she took a step away circling the room. Her breathing was out of control at this point, but she knew she had to stop this before her husband did something totally scandalous. Building the confidence, she nodded to herself and turned round to tell Arnav to give her dupatta back. In reality to most that came out was a little hitch of breath as Arnav's handsome smirk was now in full mode making her heart melt. Khushi was totally stiff as Arnav stepped closer to her.

Arnav: " You were about to say something Khushi. Say..."

Khushi blinked a few times before nodding: " Y..yes...I ...I.."

Arnav chuckled stopping in front of her. Very closely in front of her: " Yes Khushi...I-"

Khushi closed her eyes taking a deep breath: " I know what's cooking inside your mind and It can't happen becuase Di and Payal are just behind that curtain and we're outside, not in the bedroom, and I won't allow it to happen. So...so stop looking at me like that and give me back my dupatta so I can show Di and Payal this choli-"

Khushi glancing up into his hooded smirking eyes continued a little quieter: "..Please..."

Arnav after a second backed off nodding: " Ok..I'll give you're dupatta back...on one condition."

Khushi blinked her innocent wide eyes at Arnav: " What is it?"

Arnav sitting on the black leather sofa in the room casually: " Kiss me. "

Khushi bug eyed: " Huh?"

Arnav smiled: " Yes Khushi all you have to do is give your husband a sweet loving kiss..on the lips. Then you may go. "

Khushi lowered her hands to hold them in each other. Not thinking the condition was bad she walked over to Arnav, letting him pull her onto his lap. His head was tilted back against the headboard of the sofa, with his eyes watching her. Khushi smiled softly before shyly leaning down and pecking him on the lips. But when pulling back, Arnav pouted.

Arnav: " That wasn't very 'loving' was it Khushi. Shows how much you love me."

Khushi shook her head not wanting him to think that and kissed him again but with more of a linger. However his pout remained: " Again."

Khushi did it again letting their tongued play, but didn't notice their position move to her on her back against the sofa, with Arnav over her.

Arnav looking deep into her eyes huskily asked: " Again?"

Khushi feeling heat travel down to her stomach made her pull him into a final kiss that was full of heat and sheer passion. Fortunately for Arnav...she couldn't stop...

Payal looking round the store: " Bhabhi!? Bhabhi where are you?"

She rushed to Anjili waiting at the counter as the men loaded the car with bags.

Anjili: " Find her?"

Payal shook her head. She looked back once more however to smile brightly: " There she is!!"

Khushi watched back towards them in her western clothes with her eyes shyly low and hands fidgeting.

Anjili: " Khushi? Where were you? You were trying on that choli wasn't you?"

Payal: " We looked everywhere for you Bhabhi. *gasp* Did you get lost?!"

Before Khushi could even think of what to reply, Arnav spoke up coming towards them with another bag.

Arnav: " Yes she got lost. But I found her."

Payal giggled: " Of course you would. *noticing the bag*Oh did you like the choli then?"

Khushi blushed a little making Anjili smile understanding.

Anjili giggled: " I think they both liked the choli."

Arnav and khushi glanced at each other briefly as Anjili and Payal giggled their way to the awaiting car for the trip back home.

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