Dada's Last Wish 🌠

5) Frenemies

"If it's your business, then mine too. Remember that"

Chapter 5- Frenemies

Preeta's POV

Fudge it! Now am gone.. someone book a funeral site for me! He smirked looking at me, making me freaked out and..

What should i do?

Stab him with knife, such that he's dead..

NO..

I won't look good in Black and white strapes..

Interrupting my thoughts he took a step closer to the main door where i was standing and i freaked out and ran..

He chased me and we both reach outside the house.

"Preeta ki bacchi mein kehta hun ruk jao.." he shouted with a heavy voice as he was running..

I rolled my eyes.

Seriously this ain't a way of catching someone.. Stop where you are.. That dumb asshole doesn't know the generation-trendy words.. uff!!

So to make him realise, i shouted back, "Jaise tum bole aur mein ruk gayi.."

And with that i took on the pace and reached the car, i was hurriedly taking out the keys.. that a familiar hand held my forearm and immediately twirled me, making me crash to HIS body!

I gasped as my nose touched his. That breath of his, Karan's fanned over my lips, to be more precise my upper lips.. i didn't dare to open my eyes rather tried to go away that in a millisecond, his hands wrapped around my waist..

And..

I was dead with the slightest touch or grip of his there.. it's since the childhood that i get nervous with his touches.. god knows the hell why? But i really couldn't bear his touch..

Heat crawled up my neck to my cheeks to my nose making me realise how hot my breath has turned. Am not exclaiming that am hot but.. my breath is rn!

I gripped his shirt as a movement took over my waist.. i could feel his cold hands as my top was thin and his warmth and coldness both touched my skin.

Hours passed.. just kidding..

Ig seconds passed without any movement and i gathered out courage to look onto those black eyes with a sparkle in them everytime it met with mine.

My reflection was all i could see in his eyes. I gripped his shirt more which made the upper button of the shirt to open up, but we gave a damncare to it, i would have cared unless his look on me.. intensified, the way he stares me, made butterflies crawl up my stomach..

His eyes were hot! Strange? But yeah! They had thick Eyelashes bordered on his eyelid with his eyebrows furrowed as his gaze concentrated on my eyes. His eyes darkened making me freak out all the time i Looked at him from close..