Arshi FF: Entwined(T2)-- Completed! - Page 11

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He is so frustrated because he wants to know what's in her past.
There must be something negative.
Now Akash is in London. They are without much security as well.

Plus the deal was rejected. I feel it must link with the Singhanias.
And so Arnav took his anger on her. I hope they smooth things out between them and quickly find why they are behind Khushi.

Those sighania brothers are scary. Well written chapter.

Whoa!!! guys!! That was some reaction to the last part in last update!!!

Damn!! I dont know what to say!! Well, I always let my updates answer things, so here it is...

But I do have one confession to make-- This part was supposed to be included in the last update, but it just was getting too long n I didn't want to sum this up... which is why I had to end it where it ended, which made the whole thing appear all too dramatic.. well anyway my bad!

So Moving on!! This is a very short update. Another part might come up tomorrow and about mystery, yes we are going there, almost.. just just little right placing.. thats it.. please please please bear with me... <3

Thank you!!

Love you all!!!

Entwined:

Chapter-27

Continued...

After several minutes of silently composing his anger, he turned around to face the door of Khushi's room and his stance stilled yet again. He needs to settle this, he knew, but somehow he was reluctant to face her. Obviously though, even as guilt filled in his nerves, he found himself anticipating her outburst whilst his steps hesitantly took the direction of her room.

The screeching sound of the door echoed in the empty apartment as he peeped inside the door into the almost dark room, and when the door was completely opened, the living room light illuminated the room a little with the yellow color of the walls creating a soft glow with reflection. He looked around glancing the empty bed and blank duvet, the empty bathroom with its door slightly left open, the unattended water jug at bedside and the untouched glass window doors and the tightly closed wardroom------------- just as his glance moved from the window towards the wardrobe, his eyes double checked his view backwards and there in between the closet and the window, in a small cubicle of space, he saw her sitting on the ground with her head bent and her legs folded beneath her as she continued to stare at her hands. Taking a deep breath, he started walking towards her, his footsteps purposefully letting her know his presence and when he finally stood in front of her, she looked up, angling her head back to meet his eyes.

Her face was puffy, fresh from ample of shedding tears, her eye-lashes held those pearls of droplets, her cheeks shown wetness, her nose red even as she sniffed looking pointedly at him, but her eyes; Her eyes didn't really reflected the hurt he had been dreading to see, or rather didn't even reflect the amount of hurt evident in her stance. Nevertheless, her tears stabbed him in the right area opening the gates of guilt yet again.

"Khu-----" he started only to abruptly eat his words being interrupted by her another little sniff, even as she wiped her nose with the white tissue in her hand which he had just noticed.

"I, uh, why are you sitting here, isn't it cold down there? Come---" he said offering her his hand, while all she did was throw him another pointed look and wipe another stream of her running nose.

He sighed looking away, withdrawing his hand and looked back, his eyes pouring out the desperation in his mind, while her head remained attuned to the ground.

"Listen, Khushi, I dint mean to, I mean I was stressed, I, uh, the work, my project--------"

"S-O-R-R-Y" he heard her spell out the letter amidst his blabber and he looked down, suddenly at loss of words.

"Huh?"

"How do you pronounce these letters together?"

"Err, Sorry?"

"It's alright, you are forgiven, anything else?"

"Khushi?" he said earnestly sitting down on his one knee searching her face and she dried her face using her palm, looking away from him.

"Please don't cry!" he added holding her joint hands, playing with the tips of her fingers.

I'm fine..." he heard her say her eyes still not meeting his, her voice hoarse and thick filled with lump of her tears.

As he sat across her, holding her hands gently, looking at her intently even as she refused to meet his eyes, one thing was completely uncertain to him------her reaction. There was something else appearing to him in that exact moment and he didn't quite process what it was. It was like she was voicing out for him to leave her alone indirectly but at the same time it was like she wanted to him to try more, or so he thought, because there surely was something amiss. This neither seemed like the typical, I'm sorry------It's alright moment, nor the usual I'm sorry-----you're not forgiven moment, and he was bemused to think of his further actions.

"Khushi, listen to me, I don't mean half of the words that I say when I'm angry, I just, I don't want you to think you are creating a mess for me or something, Khushi trust me, all I was concerned about is--------------"

"I love you"

His face went blank almost immediately, his fingers tangled in that of hers loosened themselves, and he just looked on stumped with his eyes still void of any color, his lips parted in shock and he felt like his breathe was stuck in his throat.

She looked between his eyes and their entwined fingers, taking in the loosening of his grip but her eyes remained determined, the raw emotion reflecting through her hazels clutching the walls of his heart all in one impulsive moment.

"In fact I'm in love with you Arnav" she added causing him to swallow hard, still holding the same stony blank look yet somehow communicating volumes with his intense eyes.

She observed him for a moment before uttering a small bitter laugh, fresh round of wetness filling in her eyes, even as she sniffed at the tear droplets he found himself completely lost in a whole lot different new world, which is being created by her.

"I know, I'm not expected to say this, I know I have a messed up past which makes me my feisty self, I'm still aware of what I'm supposed to ask for and what I deserve, I know I'm still keeping you in dark about my past, I do realize I'm saying three most heavy words which probably I'm not even entitled to think of------"

"Khushi..."

"--------but despite everything Arnav, if I love you, I love you, that is all to it, I can't change this now, can I?"

She looked away from her boring gaze, drying another lone tear with the tips of her fingers thoughtfully before meeting her even more determined eyes with that of his lost ones. "And trust me I don't want you to react to what I'm saying, I'm just..." she closed her eyes, swallowing another lump formed in her throat and opened them back meeting his eyes yet again.

"I'm just willing to live in the moment Arnav, for I know this feeling of being in love isn't going to last longer before the reality dawns onto me and I don't want you to do anything more for me beyond a point. There is no pressure at all. I don't want you to feel compelled to do anything or say anything, let alone any of which out of sympathy as well..."

"What are you..."

"No, right now I know that is not the case, and I'm happy with this, I mean it"

She then held both of his hands gripping inside hers and nudged at them causing him to flicker his eyes to that of hers. "Arnav" she sighed.

"I don't really want anything from you Arnav, I promise to be with you as long as you would want to keep me, I know I'm not unwanted now, I'm just happy this way, I don't need anything else, for, I think I really can understand the worry behind your rage, the fear behind your yelling, the desperation behind your challenges and if I wouldn't have figured all that out, I wouldn't be here, do you realize that?"

"Yes" was all he could say, completely lost under the spell of her hazels.

"The fact is Arnav, you keep up with every shit of me, all too willingly and whatever you do or say or not say for that matter, for now, at this time in my journey of life, whatever you give me, you is all I want..." she whispered searching his eyes. "And if not for the girl in me who have been falling and falling really hard all these days for you, I really want to say it out and loud, at least for the girl who waited outside the Delhi University all those years ago on that lone night, for you to turn around one last time..."

"Khushi??" he finally came out his trance his heart suddenly swelling up with such sudden familiar warmth and anticipation, he just clutched her hands finding his own breathing suddenly uneven.

"I love you Arnav, and this comes with exclusive package of no expectations and no regrets" she said chuckling. "...and it even accepts your anger, but please no yell...ummm--------------"

Her blabber was finally interrupted by his lips, before he dragged her by her legs, pulling her onto him, settling himself on the ground with her on his lap, as he vigorously pressed his lips over hers. Arnav was always the man with few words, but hearing her say all that in that moment, he dint really comprehend his own reaction. The earlier protective instincts, the tangle of events he was suddenly thrown into that night and the sudden sprang of mixed feelings he had been experiencing in the past few minutes, all of which combined had almost managed to switch his mind off for the night, and all he wanted to do was have her as close and safe with him as possible.

His lips pressed and moved urgently this time around much possessively, demanding and pouring out his emotions, engulfing all her little shivers inside his tight embrace, forcing her to lock her hands around his neck and when her hands involuntarily clutched at the small of his hair behind his neck, he groaned roaming his tongue over lips. She finally opened her mouth, letting him in and their tongues played, glued, dancing and merging all the true emotions, and continued to do so with mounting passions, as he brought both of his hands to snake over her thighs, locking her ankles behind his back before getting up from the ground, securely holding her in place.

He carried her to her bed, still teasing her lips gently, a small serene smile adoring his lips, as her eyes remained closed and bright crimson jewelling her cheeks, and they finally broke away with her head hitting the pillow whilst she opened her eyes to directly meet that of his orbs looking down at her with a complete unknown expression.

"Go to sleep..." he whispered, dropping a kiss finally on the side of her cheek and turned around to leave hesitantly, before he could get carried away any further.

Chapter-28

Just find out n read in a go...this is a brilliant piece of writing..u write everything so beautifully...n the mystery around Khushi still remains as a mystery... Rohan is involved big time...n I hope they did nothing Khushi physically...

Loved it, she told Arnav yaay, awesome😊