Chapter 8
Ramu kaka was arranging for there dinner when khushi took the plates from his hand and started placing on the table.
She heated the food in the microwave while ramu kaka was pouring water in the galss.
Arnav was wearing his vest as he gave khushi his t-shirt. While coming back after washing his hands he saw khushi doing all the work.
Gradually coming towards the kitchen he was observing khushi in his t-shirt which hug loose in her slim body yet she looked extremely cute. His eyes mellowed down and his a very cute smile escaped his lips.
When she hard some food steps she turned and saw him...and at was it. she froze where she was, she forgot what she was doing. She was lost in his broad pshysic. she could see the formation of each and every muscles. He looked like a greek god. Nothing less than her favourite star Hrithik Roshan. She was checking him out it Ashwariya Rai in Jodha Akhbar she thought and blushed furiously.
Arnav was observing her state from a distance. He was already aware of his effect on her. Without wasting further time he quickly disappeared for the place keeping khushi all confused. she searched him with her eyes and then resumed her work.
After 2-3 minutes she head the noise of the chair as if someone is pulling it.
She turned and saw arnav making himself comfortable in the dinning table. she was a little surprised to see him in t-shirt.
Arnav: Khushi! why are you doing all these? Kaka is here only. you please come and sit here.
Khushi: Kahan to banana nahi ata hai (i dont know how to cook) but that doesnot mean i dont know how to use micro.
Arnav smiled. Ofcourse you know, but
Khushi: I like doing things for you arnav
Arnav smiled.
Khushi: Waise bhi i am a little scared today
Arnav: Why? what happened?
Khushi: Looks like you havent read the notes arnav.
Arnav: Oh ok ok. No i have read those.
Khushi: YOU READ THEM?
Arnav: I suppose you wrote it for me to read them right?
Khushi came towards the table with two containers in her hand.
Kaka helped her by keeping them on the table.
Khushi served him the puri and bhaji and waited for him to taste it.
She stood beside him nervously, her hands were getting wet, her heart was beating eccentrically.
He saw he and held her wrist.
Arnav: Why are you standing? come sit her.
Khushi was so damn nervous, she behaved like a puppet, he pulled her and made her sit beside him.
Khushi sat but without removing her eyes from the plate. she gazed the puri and bhaji and gulped.
Arnav broke a piece from the puri and dipped it in the alo ki sabzi and was about to put it in his mouth...
Khushi: WAIT!! Arnav before you eat i would like to say that, this is not entirely done by me she said in a worried ton.
Arnav kept the piece on the plate and looked at her.
Khushi: Kaka helped me to prepare the dow and also to made the perfect circles. i have only fried it. and the bhaji i only stired it in the pan. the masala and other ingredients were given by him...
Arnav smiled at her innocence and couldnot help himself but to touch her cheeks and pull it.
Khushi: Ouch!
Arnav: Thanks khushi!
Khushi: T..hanks?
Arnav: I know how difficult it was for you to do these things...but that was really sweet of you that you have atleast thought of giving your personal touch to it. Did you taste it?
Khushi: Nodded no.
Arnav picked up the piece which he had kept on the plate and held it in front of her.
Khushi saw him once and then his hand...then again to him
He gestured her to eat it...
She parted her lips and allowed him to feed her.
Khushi took the piece and kept it in her mouth. She was so damn nervous that she didnot even chew it.
Arnav saw her state and smirked while moving himself back in against the head board folding his arms against this chest.
Arnav: Khushi!
Khushi: hmm? 😳
Arnav: Eat
Khushi finally chewed it. Suddenly her tranz was pleasently broken by a sweet smile of her which kept on widening. ITS NICE! she said, her eyes twinkled.
Arnav smirked again and took a piece for himself. he ate it and while chewing he look at khushi.
Arnav: its damn nice.
Khushi clapped and placed a kiss on arnav's checks.
Arnav blushed a little as kaka was around but he didnt stop or screamed at khushi for that.
Khushi served herself and they both ate together happily.
arnav kept on staring at her.
Arnav' POV
Khushi i never know you are so sweet until today. I always saw a different girl in you. i have never expected you to be like this. trying hard to make things alright, fighting in a positive way, khushi jo kabhi ek glass pani tak nahi pee hai khud serve karke today she is serving me and she is liking it and the most shocking part she is admiting it openly? Why didnot i see this side of yours when i mom said? i guess i never wanted to see this. but why?
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Khushi was still in his tshirt, happily running around in their bedroom arranging the bed. keeping stuff in the right place. while arnav was busy surfing something.
while arranging stuff she finally come near the dressing table and looked at her. She smiled looking herself in his t-shirt. she felt warm. she looked at his reflection through the mirror.
Khushi: Arnav!
Arnav turned his head to look at her...kya hai?
Khushi: Come here
Arnav: Khushi not now, later.
Khushi walked towards him and held his hand
Arnav: Not now.
Khushi didnot listen, she dragged him towards the dressing table.
Arnav looked at her through the mirrow and frowned...WHAT?
Khushi turned to him and wrapped her hand around his neck and looking straight in his eyes and whispered...you were supposed to teach mean how to drap a saree right?
Arnav realized what he has said that time. he has invited his own death by saying so. Khushi behaves like a wild cat when it comes to their bedroom. he gulped and prayed to god that they dont end up fighting with each other after such a sweet moment of togetherness.
Arnav: Cant we do it tomorrow?
Khushi smirked...i just asked about the saree and you (she blushed)
Arnav gasped..."No no i didnot mean it"
Khushi: well i dont have a problem you know.
Arnav: Where is the saree?
Khushi smiled "in the cupboard" i am getting it.
Arnav exhaled. (dont be stupid arnav, thoda soch ke bola karo. its khushi ans she is not easy to handle)
Khushi got the saree and handed over to him.
He made her turn towards the mirror and started tucking the corner of the saree in her peticote.
Khushi: T-shirt ke upar pehenaoge?
Arnav: you can open it once we are done.
Khushi: Sab kuch karne baat khulne mein maza kya ayega?
arnav knew he again used the wrong word in front of her.
Arnav: what do you want?
Khushi: the whole of you
Arnav: I am going..
Khushi: I am coming
arnav: Shut up
Khushi: Ok ok...I want to open the tshirt
Arnav: Then open it.
Khushi nodded no.
Arnav frowned.
Khushi: tumne pehnaya hai...tum hi khologe
Aranv: WHAT?
Khushi: Oh come on golu, you can teach me how to wear saree, you can make me wear the tshirt on my blouse almost touching every part of me in the process and you are feeling shy to open it?
Arnav's ears heated up listening to her. he didnot want to tease his arousal more so he planned to go with the flow now. he know the more he avoid the more she will make him do a lot more things.
Arnav held the tshirt and started pulling it off from her.
His fingers touched her bare waist and then side of her swells (he gasped during the impact) and finally the tshirt was off.
He looked at her...her perfect figure, right amount of flashes where it was required. he sexy sleek creamy waist...
Khushi blushed furiously seeing him seeing her like that and quickly hugged him to hide herself.
Arnav's hands autometically wrapped around her back. he could feel her softness on his chest, her sweet perfume of her hair, her tender lips touching her chest in the process and her warm breadth caressing him.
Arnav: Dont you wanna learn or what?
Khushi broke her hug and stood steadily infront of him.
He turned her around and made him face the mirror.
He tucked the corner making khushi gasp by his touch on her bar stomach.
He spread both his arms through her armpit which were touching her swells while he started pleating the saree. khushi was all lost in his touch. she didnot concentrate at all..
He completed the pleats and ask her to tuck it inside he peticote. but she didnot show an movement. he looked at her thorugh the mirror and saw her standing there with her eyes closed. He gulped.
Arnav: Khushi!
Khushi opened her eyes and met with his through the mirror. She saw him standing, holding the pleats for her.
Arnav: Tuck the pleats in the peticote.
Khushi took the pleats and tucked it in and in the process some pleats got loosen and fell. "SHIT" sorry.
Arnav once again did the pleats, this time khushi saw it carefully. he was about to give he pleats to her to tuck it but then he thoguht he might do it himself.
Khushi held the breadth to let him put it in.
She felt his hands on her low abdomin and he also felt her smooth and silky, warm skin. both of them gasped in the impact. He couldnot help but to brush her fingers while taking his hand out. she clutched his hands and held it tight.
Khushi: Pl...ease tocuh me.
Arnav exactly know what she meant and took his hand off quickly.
Arnav: I think its enough for the day. you can learn the next part later on.
Khushi was feeling extremely uncomfortable now. she badly needed a shower.
She felt a little humilited about what she said and the way he reacted.
Khushi: Sorry arnav, i think i have again lost my senses. I am really sorry.
Arnav felt a little bad.
Khushi: Arnav i will not force myself on you...i promise she said with a teary eyes. and arnav's heart skipped.
He again started drawing comparison between khushi and lavanya. he was lost in khushi's thoughts and he slept on the sofa while khushi was taking shower.
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