ARVI OS~ JEALOUSY. (Celebrating the return of Arvi)

YAAAYYY!!! My AshVik and ArVi are backkk, OMFG I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING TELL ME THIS AIN'T A DREAM OH NO. YAY. 😳🥳

Sooo. To curb this excitement a little, I thought of writing an OS😳

Well, yes. Even after all this time, ArVi still makes me go crazy like no sanity ever prevailed. And so here is a pretty, little ArVi shot😃

Hope you guys like it!😃

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BACKGROUND: Arjun and Ovi are NOT engaged. Ovi's back from Canada, and she finds out ArVi are in love and wills to create problems between them. In one of her attempts to do so, this is what happnes... (And Archana Manav and all that stuff is sorted😕 I wanna just focus on ArVi so😆 )

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Arjun could not believe this was happening for real. Purvi Deshmukh, his Ms. Purvi, was going to be his fiance after all. Argh, this was crazy. And he had to see her very, very soon or he would die.

Arjun Kirloskar had been caught up in Pune since the last three days, away from his Purvi. He had tried everything he could to get her to Pune as well. But now that Archana Aunty and Manav Uncle knew about the two of them, and had even planned them to get them engaged as soon as her family flew down from Canada, they both caught his excuses of a meeting a bit too easily.

"Argh, Purvi, I can't wait to see you", Arjun groaned as he drove down the highway, en route Mumbai, en route Purvi's heavenly arms.

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Purvi Deshmukh wrapped up her office work in a hurry. Arjun would be back anytime, and he was supposed to come striaght to their house and dine with the family, as Ovi, Aaji and Aazoba had come back from Canada today afternoon.

Purvi beamed. It all seemed so perfect, just the way she had hoped. A nice happy family, and the nicest life partner. She could not believe that she had ended up with so much happiness around her. A warmth ran down her spine and she made her way out from the office.

"Kya baat hai Purvi", Teju wiggled her eyebrows as Purvi entered the house, a little earlier than usual. "Aaj badi jaldi aa gayi tu?" she added, nudging her sister.

"Teju!" Purvi groaned. Teju had spared neither Arjun or Purvi since the second she had found out about them.

"Teju!" Archana called from behind. "Kyun pareshaan kar rahi hai?" she said, putting her arm around Purvi. Purvi, in turn, stuck out her tongue to Purvi and hugged bac her Aai. But the very next moment, she turned crimson as even Archana could not resist. She quipped, "Teju, Purvi ko der ho rahi hai naa. Kisi ke liye lauki ka halwa banana hai."

"AAI!" Purvi exclaimed, her face going red with shock as well as embarrassment. "Et tu Brute!" she said, stomping her foot and rushing to her bedroom.

The family laughed seeing this little teasing session, which was becoming increasingly common these days. However, unnoticed by all, in the corner of the hall, Ovi Deshmukh seethed with anger. She knew that Purvi and Arjun were probably dating, as Teju had informed her over the phone. And the very next day, she had decided to come to India and set things straight. Arjun was hers, had always been hers. And since how long had Purvi even known him? 6 months? Ovi would show here that she knows him better, and loves him better. She angrily made her way back, determined to not let Purvi take away Arjun from her. He was her best friend, and she would see to it.

Purvi was getting dressed as she heard voices from the hall downstairs. She instantly knew that Arjun and DK Sir were here. She quickly straightened her blood red sari. She had teamed it with a plain black blouse, jhumkas and the bangles Arjun had given her before going to Pune. (The bangles Arjun had made Purvi wear.)

Arjun, on the other hand, could not wait to see Purvi. Among the throng that welcomed him and his Dad, his eyes desperately searched for Purvi. He dutifully bent down to touch the elders' feet, but his eyes wandered elsewhere. Suddenly, he was engulfed in a hug by Ovi.

"Arjun!" she squealed. Ovi was his childhood friend, and Arjun felt elated to see her after so long. There was also a little sense of guilt in the back of his mind for not being the one to infrom Ovi about him and Purvi.

"Ovi", he said, hugging her back. "It's so good to see you."

"Liar", Ovi said, pouting. "India aa ke bhool gaye tum mujhe", she said, holding the collar of his blazer and leaning in his chest. Arjun felt a little uncomfortable at this, and held her hand to slowly push it back. "Come on Ovi", he said, smiling. "How can I ever forget you?"

Ovi grinned. "Aw, Arjun!", she said, leaping into another hug, and this time, kissing him on the cheek. Arjun felt himself stiffen. Though this was not the first time Ovi had kissed him, as she had twice or thrice in an absolutely friendly manner, now with his commitment to Purvi, he felt awkward. Luckily, Teju butt in just in time.

"Jeejaji!", she came in, singing the new founf endearment.

"Teju", he laughed. But just as he was about to go further in the hall, his breath stuck somewhere in his throat. He stood rooted his spot, his eyes glued at the top of the staircase, staring at what his eyes had missed extensively- Purvi. Purvi, in a deep red sari folded laterally along her waist, revealing her soft, light skin. Her hair fell down her shoulders, and the flicks carelessly fell on her forehead. Arjun felt mesmerized, seeing the face after three long days. But then something brought a glitch in his paradise. Purvi was frowning, a deep set frown that meant danger. She didn't have her usual smiling face on, and instead was a deep scowl that Arjun knew only too well.

"Oye!" Teju interrupted his thoughts. "Aapne jee bhar ke dekh liya ho to chalein", she teased, and Arjun sheepishly followed her, still confused what could be wrong. Ovi too followed them, annoyed.

Purvi climbed down the stairs. She was fuming. Ovi kissed Arjun? Yeah, she knew it was a friendly one and all, but whatever! She could not stand the sight of any other woman come near Arjun, let alone kissing him! And THAT GUY. Getting kissed very happily. HUH.

She walked past Arjun and Teju, standing on the landing, not sparing them as much as a look. She walked to the hall, and greeted DK Sir. She could feel Arjun's angry eyes on her, as they both were waiting eagerly to see each other. But she won't give in! She was rightfully angry, and he had to pay.

Just then, the servants walked in the tray of juice. Ovi, standing across the hall from Arjun, could not take it anymore. Arjun would not take his eyes off Purvi, and she could not bear to see that! Ovi impulsively walked towards him, and deliberately spilled the juice over his shirt.

"Oh, crap!" Arjun shouted, catching everyone's attention. Ovi, pouncing on the chance, helped Arjun out of his blazer.

"I'm so sorry", she mumbled, placing her hand over his shoulder. "Come, let's get you changed", she added quickly, before anyone else could volunteer. Not giving anyone else the time to react, Ovi pulled away Arjun to the nearest room.

THIS WAS THE LIMIT. Purvi didn't know why what was happening. All she knew that whatever was happening was not acceptable! That's her Arjun, her fiance. And only she can lay hands on that sexy body of his. Period.

She briskly walked off, went to Sachin's room to grab a clean shirt and made her way to the room Arjun and Ovi were in. She pushed open the door with no preamble, and saw Ovi handing over a towel to Arjun, while he stood there, with the top buttons of his white shirt open. Purvi sighed. Don't let that sight melt you, Purvi.

"Ovi, I have got him another shirt. It'll be okay", she said in a controlled voice, avoiding Arjun's gaze.

Ovi fumbled for words. "No, Purvi. Let me say. I feel so bad."

"I really think you should leave, Ovi. It's not big deal. He'll change." Purvi said this so firmly that Ovi had no retort and she began to go. From the corner of her eye, Purvi saw Arjun smirk, and that angered her even more. What shamelessness!

Arjun, however, was enjoying this to no ends! A jealous Purvi was so damn sexy. Man, he had to kiss her like right now. He saw Ovi stop at the door, maybe waiting for Purvi to leave too.

"Ovi", he said. "We'll be there in a minute." With such finality in his tone, Ovi left without a word.

Arjun began to walk towards Purvi. Purvi tired her best to avoid looking at him, for she knew how easy it was for Arjun to melt her. She kept the shirt on the chair next to her and turned around. But Arjun caught her hand just in time.

"Arjun", she protested.

"Shh." He used his other hand to bolt the door. Purvi, her one hand tightly in Arjun's, was pinned to the door now. She struggled to breathe.

"I missed you", Arjun whispered against her lips. Purvi swallowed. God, it was so tough being angry with this man. She turned her face away.

"Purvi!" Arjun groaned. "What's the matter?" he asked, going back a little.

Purvi could not keep it to herself anymore as she blurted out. "Ovi ne tumhe kiss kyun kiya?" She said, with a stubborn pout.

Arjun couldn't help but laugh at that cute, kissable face.

"ARJUN", Purvi hissed. "How dare you laugh?" she said, hitting him on his with her fists. He quickly gabbed them and pulled her closer.

'Okay, okay, I am sorry. Bura laga?" he asked, sincerely. Purvi nodded. "Lekin baba", he said. "You know it was friendly."

"Phir bhi. I can't see anyone else kiss you, bas", Purvi said in a soft yet stubborn voice. She freed one of her palms, and took it to Arjun's cheek. She carefully rubbed off the slight lipstick mark of Ovi. Arjun cherished her touch, and inclined his face to feel her palm.

But what happened next caught him off guard. Purvi circled his neck with both her arms, climbed on her toes, and placed a soft, lingering kiss on his cheek. "Ab theek hai", she whispered against it. Arjun's arms automatically went around her waist, as he pulled her even closer. He kissed her hair, and then her forehead. "God, how much did I miss you."

Purvi giggled in his hold. "Acha, ab change kar lo."

"Ms. Purvi Deshmukh", he said, tilting his head. "You really think that after that", he said, pointing towards his cheek, "I am gonna let you go so easily?"

Purvi blushed, and hid her face in his chest. And to catch him off guard again, she began to unbutton his shirt. "Woah", Arjun breathed. This side of Purvi was totally unseen, not that he was complaining.

Arjun stood motionless as he let Purvi's hands do magic and create havoc to his insides, as she removed the white shirt and began to make him wear the fresh shirt he had got.

Just as she was buttoning it up, he snuggled closer to her and held her by the waist. "You look beautiful, you know?" Purvi smiled, and then added, "done", as she closed the last button.

Arjun quickly leaned in and pecked her on the cheek. 'Thank you", he said. "It was a win-win", he winked. Purvi laughed, and began to leave, as Arjun pulled her back.

'Kya?" Purvi asked. He didn't answer. Instead, he held her by his left arm, and let the right hand trace down her bare back. Purvi shivered. "Arjun", she moaned.

But Arjun was too lost to pay heed to any of her requests. He bent his down and let his light stubble brush against Purvi's cheek. She felt her knees give away and clutched Arjun's shirt. As this pulled him closer, he kissed her nape and the lobe of her ear. Purvi knotted Arjun's hair in her other hand and hugged closer to him. "Arjun", she whispered.

Arjun was on cloud nine. How had missed this touch, the intoxicating smell of her hair, the addictive feel of her body against his. But of course, his paradise had to be interrupted with the destined knock on the door.

"Hello lovebirds!" he heard Teju and Sachin sing from the outside. He groaned against Purvi's neck, while she laughed, relaxing her hold. "Ab toh chalo."

"To be continued", Arjun whispered, leaned in, and placed a soft kiss on Purvi's lips. He could feel her turn beet red, and smiled.

"HELLO?" came Teju's voice again.

"Haaan! We're coming", Arjun shouted back, and heard them chuckle and leave.

"Chalein?" Arjun said, offering his hand. Purvi took it shyly and both of them headed for the door.

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Arjun was waiting at the terrace of Manav Uncle's house for Purvi to come. Well, one of the perks off telling the family about them was way more time to spend together.

He heard Purvi come in and looked up. She had tied her hair in a bun, and had a tray with two bowls of lauki ki halwa.

"The green halwa!" Arjun exclaimed happily, and grabbed a bowl. Purvi shook her head, and gave him a ligh slap across his face. "Tum naa, Arjun", she laughed and sat in the chair next to him.

As Arjun devoured his halwa, Purvi looked upon. He looked so cute eating the halwa with all the concentration in the world. Her heart warmed up at his smile, and she pulled his cheek. He smiled back. "This is the best thing I have ever had. You now, reminds me of Mom."

Purvi smiled. As they both wiped off their bowls, and Arjun stole some of Purvi's halwa as well they both sat in a comfortable silence, cherishing the way things had turned out for them and thanking the stars. Arjun looked at the sky, and spoke suddenly. "I wish Mom could meet you."

Purvi shifted closer to him, and entwined their fingers. "Me too", she whispered.

"I love you, Arjun", she added.

"I love you, too", he said, putting his arm around her shoulder.

And they did. More than anything, more than anyone. And it did not mean there were no hardships awaiting. Of course there were. But their love would triumph in the end, always.

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