OS: The Monsoon Proposal
Beautiful.
Was an understatement for this masterpiece standing infront of him. She looked heavenly in a red dress that he had gifted her. The dress revealed her figure that was always hidden behind the loose material of Anarkalis and Sarees. The tiny strap around her neck was just to there to hold it together , it left barely any part of her chest covered . The redness ended at her knees , with strappy heels taking over from there.
She felt scandalized in every way possible ! His eyes were literally drooling over her exposed skin. He wasn't looking any less sexier with a white loose shirt , the first few buttons opened and loose jeans.
He held out his hand ,not moving his eyes away from hers , and led her to the poolside.
There were candles floating in the pool with red petals along with more around the pool.
She stared in amazement at the beautiful sight . Who knew ASR could be so romantic ?
" Happy Birthday Khushi "
He whispered leaning his chin down on her shoulder. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't realize he was so close to her. His warm breath against her skin sent shivers down her spine.
"Th..thanks" Was all she could manage to say.
"Khushi , before anything else , I want to tell you that I really regret everything yesterday. I know you probably wouldn't believe me this time , but I just wanted to say I'm really..really very sorry."
She looked up at him and she couldn't even manage to consider the fact that he was just lying and playing with her feelings again.
"Arnavji , STOP ! Please just stop ! I want to hate you so bad , and you just make it so hard for me to do that ! You murder me every time you insult me but then you breathe life into me when you do something stupidly romantic like this and how the hell am I supposed to stay mad at you ?!"
He smirked in victory , he had already won her back . There was one more thing he had to do before the night ended and he would get it done quickly.
Khushi turned around to see Arnav not there.
"Where did he…?"
"Down here!"
She looked down to see Arnav down on his knee. He had took her hand in his and pulled out a beautiful diamond engagement ring.
" Khushi Kumari Gupta , I want this farce of a marriage to be over. I want you to know that I love you a lot ! I don't regret meeting you , I regret how I behaved everytime I met you. If I didn't meet you ASR would've never became Arnav. If I never met you I would've never known what love meant. I want to see you beside me everyday when I wake up in the morning and I want to sleep every night with you in my arms. I'm ready to agree to all of your whims just to see you smile. I want to live a happy and long life with you, I want us to have little Arnav and little Khushi's together. I want to be by your side and I want to you to be by mines , not for 6 months….but till my last breath & even beyond that."
Will you marry me?"
Khushi was in tears by the end of his proposal. He expected a straightforward 'yes' or 'no' , not tears.
"Um…Khushi…your reply?"
" Can't you even let me cry in peace ? It's a yes , you idiot ! I love you too!"
Arnav chuckled.
Arnav quickly slipped the ring on her finger and got up to be squished into a hug by Khushi. He faltered a few steps back . He wrapped her arms around her too and let her just stay there for a while.
***
Khushi felt a drizzle on her forehead.
"Arnavji ! Come on!" She yelled as she ran inside.
To her surprise Arnav grabbed her back , by her waist.
Her heart skipped a beat as her back collided with his chest.
" Isn't rain supposed to be romantic ?" He asked with a wink.
Khushi ran away giggling as Arnav pulled her back. He moved the slightly damp hair off her shoulder giving her a soft kiss on her neck. Khushi held on to his shirt as these new feelings of passion awakened in her body. He moved his face and tilted his head , while holding her face , guiding her into the kiss. Their lips met and pressed together. Khushi's hand moved around his neck , while his hands snaked around her waist . He sucked the water droplets off her lip & bit her lip causing her to moan. He was getting so turned on by her moans. He kept on kissing her sensely , during the duration her moan caused her lips to move apart and Arnav seized the opportunity to allow his tongue to enter.
Arnav opened his eyes and looked at the angel before him. Her hair wet , rain drops sliding over her face. He brought her inside again his room so they could dry off.
***
"ACHOO !"
"Oh yeah ! Someone wanted to be romantic , now suffer!" Khushi argued as Arnav sneezed for the zillionth time. She turned her back towards him And tried to sleep.
"Khushi.."
"What ?"
"I don't feel like sleeping"
"So ?"
"So late in the night ,what should we do?"
"Do whatever you want!"
Arnav grabbed her waist and pulled her under him.
"Hey , I love you !"
Khushi smiled at his naughtiness "Love you too."
Arnav bent down to kiss her when the idea struck her.
"Arnavji , are you ready to agree to ALL of my whims ?"
"Oh gosh."
Was all he could say before Khushi had him watching Maine Pyar Kiya repeatedly till they both fell asleep snuggled in each other's arms.