Ok, so watching the past couple of episodes, i got this idea. dont kno how it came out, but hope you enjoy it!!
Arnav and Khushi were on their way home form the incident that happened with Arav and her and Arnav and Sheetal. Khushi still couldn't get over the fact that Arnav and Sheetal knew each other from college. It wasnt that, it was more how Sheetal seemed excited seeing Arnav, then having a clearly disappointed look when Arnav said that he was married. And knowing the type of relationships that Arnav have had, she didn't know what happened between her husband and Sheetal. And due to this, Khushi stayed quiet throughout the whole ride home. And this irked Arnav very much.
"Khushi?" Arnav asked as they arrived home. He turned towards her and asked her, "Are you ok? What happened?"
Khushi looked at Arnav and replied "Nothing, Arnavji." and proceded to get out.
Arnav held her hand, stopping her from opening the door. "Khushi I know you. Is this about me knowing Sheetal?" he asked.
"What? No! It doesn't matter to me what happened between you and her. That happened a long time ago. I trust you, Arnavji." she said and tried to open the door only to be tugged around again.
"Khushi, don't lie to me. I know you. I know this is making you restless. Just ask me. I'll tell you anything. All you need to do is ask." he said to her truthfully.
"No, Arnavji, it's fine. I don't want to know." She replied and finally freed herself and ran inside. She walked into the house and up the stairs without anyone noticing her. As the sun had set, she started getting ready for bed. She changed into her night clothes and was just going to get into bed when Arnav came in. She looked at him and quickly looked down.
Arnav slowly walked towards her and lifted her chin up to look at her eyes. In them, she saw pain, confusion and hurt. "Khushi, I know what this is doing to you and I know you aren't going to ask me yourself. I'll tell you." he said, afraid what this might do, but he didn't want any secrets between them.
"Please don't, Arnavji." she whispered. Half wanting him not to say anything, but half glad that she didn't have to ask him. She turned around and held on to the counter, closing her eyes as a tear fell.
"Yes, we had a relationship in college. We did go out..."
"Arnavji, please stop. I don't want to hear anything else." She whispered.
"Why? Why don't you want to hear anything, Khushi?" he asked as he turned her around.
Khushi stepped out of his grasp and screamed. "Because that child could be your son!" she pointed out the door into the world, wherever that lady and her son could have been.
"But Khushi, what does that boy have to do with anything?" Arnav asked, confused. He seriously did not get this lady's train of thought or her logic.
"That lady will use her son to get at you. To get you back!" she screamed.
"But why would Sheetal want me back? Khushi I don't love her..." he started.
"Arnavji, how could you be so stupid now? Of all the times to be the smart business tycoon, you choose this moment to be stupid?! SHE IS STILL IN LOVE WITH YOU!" Khushi screamed. "I've seen the way she looks at you, how her face fell when you introduced me as your wife. She even named her son so it's similar to you." she pointed out.
"Stop it Khushi. That's nonsense. Sheetal, in love with me? She is the one that broke up with me. And do you know how many other kids are out there with the name Arav or even Arnav? It's just a coincidence." he stated.
"A coincidence? But how bout your similar taste in fashion, your similar personalities, the way you both talk, he even LOOKS LIKE YOU! He said Tht the suit I made for you was old fashioned. Then you said that. He says What the? You say what the? He always talks grumpily, you used to." she said, still on her adrenaline high, but slowly calming down.
"Khushi, look, he might act like me, look like me, talk like me, but that doesn't me he is my son. And as far as I know..." Armav started again, but once again didn't get a chance to finish.
"Shouldn't that be enough?! I just don't want to lose you. I love you!" Khushi screamed at him before Arnav grabbed her an pulled her towards him, holding her righty in his arms.
"Khushi, I don't care. She can do whatever she wants. It's not going to work. Do you know why?" he asked with a smirk.
"Why?" Khushi asked softly. She stood limply in her husbands arms.
"Because I'm already madly in love with my wife. And nothing can work on the spell she has cast over me. My eyes only look for her. Everywhere I look, all I see is her. So tell me how Sheetal can seduce me when I love my wife, my Khushi?" he asked with a smile.
Khushi looked up at Arnav with wide eyes. "You do?" She asked expectantly.
Arnav nodded slowly. "I do. I can't live without her. My breath, my life, my soul are all tied to you, Khushi. If anything, ANYTHING happens to you, if I lost you, I would die." he proclaimed.
Khushi didn't know what to say. For the second time, she was speechless. This was the most he had spoken about his emotions. This meant that he was finally letting her in after so many failed efforts. She was so happy.
Khushi threw her arms around his neck and rested her cheek on his chest, hugging him. "I love you, Arnavji." she whispered to him.
"I love you too, Khushi...ji." he added, teasingly, remembering how she was supposed to stop calling his name with the ji.
Khushi pulled back and softly swatted at his chest and Arnav pulled her back in for a hug and sweet kiss that promised nothing but loyalty, faith and love for one person and one person only.
~ So how was it? hope you like it. please comment and like!!! :D
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