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Hey ppl!
I am Rex! :D
I usually write Rikara fanfics and this is my first AdiYa fanfic. I hope you will like it :)
This one is going to be a mystery thriller ;)
<font size="5">Waking up on the wrong side of the bed</font>
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Part 1
Zoya woke up to the loud and screeching noise of alarm clock almost blasting off her ear drums. Half asleep, she dragged her hand to the source of the disturbance, the alarm clock, to doze it off.
But her hand stopped mid way when she realised that she had slammed her last alarm clock against the wall when she was 12 and since then she never bothered to buy one, as she firmly believes it's the most evil thing ever invented by man kind.
Whose alarm clock was it then?
Her eyes shot open desperately, engulfing the view of fancy fall ceiling over her with a large chandelier dangling and her heart forgot to beat.
Last time she remembered, she didn't have any chandelier in her room! Yash never liked them! He said they were too fancy for his taste.
She was about to jump up and yell on the top of the lungs but her plan flew right out of the huge window of the room when a strong arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to a muscular body beside her.
How the hell did the not realise she was lying in bed with someone?And she could swore of her life it was not Yash. Yash smelled like honey and meadow, all sweet and homely, whilst the cologne of the guy beside her smelled of pines and spice.
"Good morning love, a drowsy mumble of the stranger on the bed gave her goosebumps.
"Ahhh!!! She screamed, her eyes shut and jumped up from the bed like a dancing spring.
"Zoya, What happened love? Are you alright? She felt the guy moving beside her and quickly crawled out of the bed.
"Who the hell are you? She asked in a tough tone, glaring at the man before her.
An almost naked man.
What a shameless guy!
"Zoya what happened? Why are you being like this love? He asked, trying to move closer to her but she jumped back, pressing herself hard against the wall behind her.
"Don't you have any shame? How dare you get into the bed with me? Wait till Yash hears about it! And put on some shirt for god's sake! She glared so hard the guy that she almost feared they might pop out.
Apparently the words didn't affect the shameless naked guy at all. He ran his hand through his dark hair, letting out a sigh of exasperation, then rubbed his eyes, equally annoyingly.
"Its happening again. I need to call Jimmie, he muttered, more to himself.
Zoya looked at him with most absurd expressions.
"What's happening again? And who are you? And where is my phone? I need to find it. I need to call Yash now!
She stormed towards the side tables, then to the Center table and dressing table, fiddling with the things to find her phone but it was no where.
"Zoya What are you doing?
Feeling it not worthy to answer the question to her kidnapper, she ignore him and continued to find her iPhone X.
"Zoya if you are looking for your phone then stop it because you won't find it! The guy said, in a little louder tone then usual.
"Where did you keep me phone? I want it back! I have to call Yash and the just wait and watch me how I get you behind the bars for kidnapping me! She replied furiously and was about to cupboards when the guy strode to her side in just two large steps and grabbed her by her hand and pulled her to him by jerk.
"I didn't keep your phone! Don't you remember you broke it yesterday by mistake? We were to buy you a new one today? And why do you keep chanting Yash-Yash all over again? What had gotten into you Zoya? The guy berated like a furious god, his green eyes turning red with bubbling anger.
Zoya pushed him away and jumped back.
"How dare you touch me you- you stupid kidnapper! Yash is my husband! And no matter how much you try to keep me away from him, he will find me! She screamed at him, curling her palms into tight fists to control the out burst of her anger.
The guy's eyes widen, then turned fiery red just the other moment.
He walked up to her, gritting his teeth really hard and glared at her angry figure, towering her with his proportionally huge body.
The shirt was still not on!
"I am your husband Zoya. Aditya Hooda and you are my wife, Mrs Zoya Hooda, he said with finality in his words which ran a chill down Zoya's spine.
Please hit the like button and leave your lovely comments!
I am Rex! :D
I usually write Rikara fanfics and this is my first AdiYa fanfic. I hope you will like it :)
This one is going to be a mystery thriller ;)
<font size="5">Waking up on the wrong side of the bed</font>
" />Part 1
Zoya woke up to the loud and screeching noise of alarm clock almost blasting off her ear drums. Half asleep, she dragged her hand to the source of the disturbance, the alarm clock, to doze it off.
But her hand stopped mid way when she realised that she had slammed her last alarm clock against the wall when she was 12 and since then she never bothered to buy one, as she firmly believes it's the most evil thing ever invented by man kind.
Whose alarm clock was it then?
Her eyes shot open desperately, engulfing the view of fancy fall ceiling over her with a large chandelier dangling and her heart forgot to beat.
Last time she remembered, she didn't have any chandelier in her room! Yash never liked them! He said they were too fancy for his taste.
She was about to jump up and yell on the top of the lungs but her plan flew right out of the huge window of the room when a strong arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to a muscular body beside her.
How the hell did the not realise she was lying in bed with someone?And she could swore of her life it was not Yash. Yash smelled like honey and meadow, all sweet and homely, whilst the cologne of the guy beside her smelled of pines and spice.
"Good morning love, a drowsy mumble of the stranger on the bed gave her goosebumps.
"Ahhh!!! She screamed, her eyes shut and jumped up from the bed like a dancing spring.
"Zoya, What happened love? Are you alright? She felt the guy moving beside her and quickly crawled out of the bed.
"Who the hell are you? She asked in a tough tone, glaring at the man before her.
An almost naked man.
What a shameless guy!
"Zoya what happened? Why are you being like this love? He asked, trying to move closer to her but she jumped back, pressing herself hard against the wall behind her.
"Don't you have any shame? How dare you get into the bed with me? Wait till Yash hears about it! And put on some shirt for god's sake! She glared so hard the guy that she almost feared they might pop out.
Apparently the words didn't affect the shameless naked guy at all. He ran his hand through his dark hair, letting out a sigh of exasperation, then rubbed his eyes, equally annoyingly.
"Its happening again. I need to call Jimmie, he muttered, more to himself.
Zoya looked at him with most absurd expressions.
"What's happening again? And who are you? And where is my phone? I need to find it. I need to call Yash now!
She stormed towards the side tables, then to the Center table and dressing table, fiddling with the things to find her phone but it was no where.
"Zoya What are you doing?
Feeling it not worthy to answer the question to her kidnapper, she ignore him and continued to find her iPhone X.
"Zoya if you are looking for your phone then stop it because you won't find it! The guy said, in a little louder tone then usual.
"Where did you keep me phone? I want it back! I have to call Yash and the just wait and watch me how I get you behind the bars for kidnapping me! She replied furiously and was about to cupboards when the guy strode to her side in just two large steps and grabbed her by her hand and pulled her to him by jerk.
"I didn't keep your phone! Don't you remember you broke it yesterday by mistake? We were to buy you a new one today? And why do you keep chanting Yash-Yash all over again? What had gotten into you Zoya? The guy berated like a furious god, his green eyes turning red with bubbling anger.
Zoya pushed him away and jumped back.
"How dare you touch me you- you stupid kidnapper! Yash is my husband! And no matter how much you try to keep me away from him, he will find me! She screamed at him, curling her palms into tight fists to control the out burst of her anger.
The guy's eyes widen, then turned fiery red just the other moment.
He walked up to her, gritting his teeth really hard and glared at her angry figure, towering her with his proportionally huge body.
The shirt was still not on!
"I am your husband Zoya. Aditya Hooda and you are my wife, Mrs Zoya Hooda, he said with finality in his words which ran a chill down Zoya's spine.
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