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WATER BALLOONS
Kunj knelt before Ishaan. "You know the plan?"
Ishaan rolled his eyes. "Yes Chaachu."
Kunj nodded, ignoring the fact that a five-year-old had just sassed him. "Good. Nothing should go wrong okay?"
"Don't worry Chaachu," Ishaan said before Kunj could make another comment. He really was too smart for his age. "Chaachi won't know what hit her."
"Good," Kunj smirked.
Twinkle, who was just passing by at the moment, noticed the smirk, and worried slightly. That smirk was never a good sign. And usually, it resulted in Kunj getting in trouble with Manohar, and her having to defend him. She sighed. She only hoped that Manohar was in a good mood today.
"KUNJ!" The scream was not unexpected in this household, but the screamer was. Twinkle was not one to yell for her husband with such fury in her voice. She stormed into the house, soaking wet, and the member of the family all scurried out of her way. Only Kunj had really ever seen the full effects of Twinkle's temper, and so everyone else was somewhat scared.
Kunj chuckled, leaning against the banister. "Mai yahaa hu, siyappa queen."
Twinkle turned angrily, glaring at her husband. "Did you tell Ishaan to throw water balloons at me?" She folded her arms across her chest.
"Yup," Kunj answered proudly. If looks could kill, Kunj would have been dead three times over.
Twinkle seethed quietly. It would be no use to say anything, because Kunj never listened anyways.
Kunj watched with amusement as his wife stormed pass him to head towards their room. She was completely drenched, just like he had told his nephew to get her, and her suit clung to her body like a second skin. He enjoyed the view. Neither expected her to slip on the steps, and flail backwards. Panicked, Kunj grabbed at her. He had not planned for her to get hurt, he just enjoyed riling her up. She was more beautiful when she was angry.
Twinkle's eyes were squeezed shut, and water was trickling down her nose. She looked adorable, and Kunj could not help but stare. Even when Twinkle slowly opened her eyes, Kunj just kept looking. It was only when she frowned at him and asked him to let her up did he break out of his Twinkle-induced daze. She made her way upstairs, more cautiously this time, and Kunj followed.
Twinkle exited the bathroom, drying her hair with the towel distractedly. She did not notice her husband sitting on the bed, staring rather reverently at her. She did not even realise that she was not alone in the room. It was only when Kunj took hold of her hand as she walked towards the dressing table did she become aware of her surroundings.
He pulled her towards him, bringing her hand up. She blushed darkly when he placed a soft kiss on her palm. She had been trying to remain mad at him, but it was hard to when he was looking at her like that. He threaded his fingers through her and stroked the back of her hand with her thumb. Twinkle looked up at him through her eyelashes. They were lost in their own little world.
"Chaachu, aap kya kar rahe ho?"
The couple broke apart hastily, not expecting the intrusion. Kunj stood for a second trying to get his bearings while Twinkle escaped hastily, furiously blushing. Ishaan looked at his Chaachu innocently, repeating the question. Kunj groaned.
"What is this yaar?" He made a face at them. "It was the first time I was romancing your Chaachi, and you had to come and end it."
Ishaan folded his arms at him. "Mujhe apni chocolate chahiye."
Kunj sighed. "Chalo. Waise bhi abh Twinkle pata nahi kaha gayab ho gayi hai.
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