prithvi props his hand on his hip and glares at her, " damini.." but damini is in no mood to listen.. she goes on and on - she is VERRY irritated with him.
prithvi raised his brows and shot her a look, she glared back at him, shaking his head, he closed the gap between them, " damini.." he said sofly, " you need to cool down"
She dipped backwards and narrowed her eyes at him, " what the hell is that supposed to mean?"she bit out, folding her arms beneath her chest and taking a step back, a smile escaped his lips, she frowned.. damn him, they were supposed to be arguing..she thought
his eyes bore into hers, " it means" he drawled on, " it means... take a cold shower"
She frowned, " Prithvi..." she whispered..
he titled his head to the side, his lips stretching in a smile, closing the gap between them, her eyes dropped to his lips, her hands shot to his shoulders, her fingers stroking it in feather light moments..
she smiled out of volition, he chuckled, " tigress" he muttered, his head dipping to hers, their foreheads touching, damini's eyes fluttered shut," you know you are a tigress don't you.. when you start arguing.."
arguing?!.. her eyes sprang open, it was like a switch turned off, sheesh what was she doing? all he did was walk a few steps closer and she was putty... damn him!.. she sprung away
SPLASH!!
Damn Damn Damn.. sputtering, she kicked the water around her, " PRITHVI!!". She heard the distinct sound of a deep chuckle.
She pushed the wet hair out of her eyes and glared at him, he crouched beside the pool, chuckling away, " my wet tigress" he said between chuckles.
" shut up" she growled, " and get lost", he snorted, leaning in her gave her his hand, " come on" he said.
she snapped it away, " i can swim. GO" she snapped icily. he sighed exasperatedly, " you are so stubborn" he said, unbuttoning his shirt.
she swam backwards, " prithvi.. leave.. mujhey tumhari help ki koi zaroorat nahi hai"
he didnt seem to pay attention, in three quick strokes he was by her side, winding his arm around her waist, he said in the deep timbre of his voice that always drove her crazy, " " come with me" he said firmly, his eyes boring into hers.
she sighed, he needn't have asked at all, giving up, she relaxed in his arms, and wound hers around his waist.
the swim back was silent, prithvi caught hold of her waist and hoisted up, while he remained in the water, his hands still on her waist, she rested her arms on his biceps.
" why do we fight so often?" she asked softly, her fingers drawing patterns on his biceps. He smiled, leaning in to push the wet hair away from her face, she shivered at his touch, " we always make up" he murmured.
She blushed, images of their last fight and how it had ended sprang in her mind " that we do" she said smiling.
His fingers that lay gently on her cheek now pulled her down to his face, " and we haven't made up yet" he said softly, his breath warm against her cold face.
" no we haven't" she whispered against his lips, as she gently slid back to the water, his strong arms holding her tight against his body.
she laced her hand around his shoulders, her eyes closed, and she titled her head to his, " i'm just getting to that" he breathed against her lips.
" good" she whispered back, smiling as prithvi's lips brushed hers..
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