♛ The Mafia King & The Royal Princess ♛
"You are always being so optimistic, bright and cheerful." He says, staring at me intensely with his magical grey eyes.
My heart literally skips a beat with his gaze, and I feel my cheeks getting warm in shyne...
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I feel shivers on my skin as the cool breeze engulfs us when we are on the way back to the hotel. I voluntarily move close to Vansh, circling my arm on his back. He looks down at me, sensing my act.
"What are you doing?" He tilts his head. I smile at him tightly.
"I am feeling cold." I pout, protruding my lower lip out. His eyes travel to my lips for a second making my breath stop for that second as well and then to my eyes again. Gee!
"We will reach the hotel in a few minutes." He looks in the front, walking casually. I roll my eyes.
I know that too. Huh!
"Mike, what will you guys do tomorrow?" I ask Mike who is walking on my other side, Kai and Zayn on our front while Angre at our back taking his work seriously.
As we began walking back to the hotel, Vansh ordered everyone to have their gaze on our surroundings to know that we are not watched or followed by anyone.
Mike keeps silent for a few seconds, thinking something.
"I don't think we have any work, we just have to wait for Thomas's call." He replies with a shrug.
"Yay! Then shall we go out tomorrow? I have never roamed around the city other than in a car, that also at night. I want to go to new places and explore new things like Dora." I say with an excited grin. Mike laughs at me.
"You are indeed a Kiddo." He states.
"Totally, Buddy." Zayn says on the front. I furrow my eyebrows.
"Guys, I am not a Kid. I am gonna be 23 in a couple of months. Huh! So stop teasing me with that." I huff annoyedly.
"But you behave like one." Zayn chuckles at me giving back a glance.
"Yes." Mike supports him.
"If Sammy is here na, he would have supported me." I say irritatedly.
"Nope he would have supported us only." Zayn quips back.
"No, he would have supported me. Even Kai would support me if he isn't a scaredy kitten." I argue, looking at Kai's back.
