Hers Professor {Completed}

Teasing Her

✤✤✤Riyansh’s POV✤✤✤
   

There was a little snack break before the result announcement and I could feel a stinging electric current waving in my feet. My feet were in the state of Paresthesia.

My eyes went to Arya and her eyelashes were heavy with slumber. The auditorium was looking empty. Only a few people were still sitting in their seats, busy in talking with each other.

I stood up and stretched my arms a little bit. She looked at me from the below. Blinking her eyes and mixing innocence in her surroundings. She looked so sweet and pure that my lips spread into a gentle smile.
   
  
I held my hand in front of her. "Will you go out with me, on a walk?" Her drowsy eyes sparkled with excitement.
   
  
I looked into them, keeping my smile stuck to my face. She took my hand and kissed it, "I would love to take a walk with His Majesty." She retorted my smile with a cute smug.
   

"You are such a drama queen. Aren't you?" I squinted my eyes at her being amused.
   

"Me, being a drama queen! These words sounds hypocritical from His Majesty. You are the biggest drama king I know." She stood up with a jolt and poked my cheeks with her fingers.
   
I chuckled hearing her words and I knew in the battle of words nobody can beat her then how could I?

"Okay, okay I accept everything you say. Will you go out on a stroll with me now, Her Highness?"
   
"Oh! Of course Your Majesty. How can I decline your order?" She babbled in British accent and smirked hilariously squinting her eyes in bliss. Her weird smirk on top of her fail accent forced the laughter out of my guts.

 I couldn't stop laughing. I grabbed her hand and walked out. I was stabbed by many sudden glances in the way because my chortle was echoing around me.

Tired of my laughter, She pressed her palms against my lips and gave me a narrow-eyed glare.

"Would you stop laughing now or not? It wasn't even that funny." She sounded offended. Her glaring eyes were full of glitters lying in them. And her anger was red on the top her little nose. Red jiggly puff, that was how she looked because of her round cheeks.

I grabbed her fluffy cheeks in my hands. And started kneading them.

"You look adorable when you are angry like a little, cute toddler" I chirped while still pulling her cheeks. She spatted my hands immediately, her eyebrows formed a crease.

"Are you making fun of my short height?" She clenched her jaw in anger, scrunching her tiny nose at me and glaring at me, squinting her eyes, having her hands on her waist. And that was just extra spice to her cuteness.

"Cutiepie, If I compared your cuteness with a toddler that doesn't mean, I am making fun of you." I flapped my eyelashes after completing my sentence.

"Don't you dare to compare me with a child I don't like it. I am not a child, I am grown up." She threatened, crossing her arms and turning away from me just like an angry child does.

I face palmed myself. "And she asks me to not call her a child" I nodded my head and mumbled to myself.

"Okay, I won't call you a child. Is that fine? Now look at me." I said getting in front of her.

But she turned in opposite direction. I tried to face her again but she kept pivoting on her feet, trying to avoid me.

I sighed in disbelief at her childishness and then in the end I just confined her in my arms in frustration. "Now where will you go?" I said in her ears feeling like a winner. Being with her for so long. I have turned into a child too.