Hey guys..so a reader had suggested to write a detailed one shot on the Alphabet O- Oil..that i had written..it is also a combo of another suggestion..hope you enjoy it...
After Malini's truth came out, things had been different for Imlie. She didn't feel like going to Tripathi house much, she went only in emergencies because she didn't want to face Aditya and his sad and pity filled looks.
On the other hand, she was getting more close to the Rathore's, she would help Arpita di in teaching the students from the NGO..and sometimes helped Kaki Maa in cooking as well.
With Aryan their relationship was growing as well but they were still hesitant to open up to each other. Even though it was clear they cared about each other.
Aryan had came back after a long meeting, he was having a massive headache because of the incompetent manager and his idiotic ways of handling his staff.
He groaned and sat on the sofa, he could kill for a coffee, but his head felt like it was filled with cement,
Im- ABP..tum wapas aa gaye?? Khana khaya??
Ar- Headache..when he didn't get any reply he opened his eyes and saw that Imlie had left.
After few minutes he felt a hand on his head, he opened his eyes again and Imlie was sitting next to him with a bowl of oil in her hands.
Im- Can I give you tel maalish??
Ar- What!!
Im- Oil Massage..headache ke liye ke aacha hoga..
Ar- Oh..
She made him sit down and she sat behind him on the sofa, slowly applying the oil she massaged his head. Aryan was enjoying it way too much it was so difficult to stop himself from moaning.
Soon he was close to falling asleep, after thanking her he went to sleep. Unknowingly this had become a small ritual..whenever he had a headache he would ask Imlie for a oil Massage.
When he had asked her for the massage, just two days later Imlie for so surprised,
Im- What!!..You want oil massage, again..
Ar- Tum meri help karogi ya nahi?? Otherwise I am leaving..
Im- Ek shart pe..say please 😝😝
Ar- Imlie..please..he said grinding his teeth since his head was paining badly.
Im- Okay..
It had been a week and Aryan was in a grumpy mood, because for one Imlie had gone to Pagdandiya to visit her mother, second he was actually missing her.
Her touch had peaceful and calming effect on him. The nightmare were less whenever she was around..and it has been a week since he had a peaceful night.
Imlie had come back to Delhi..but this time it was she was having a headache, the bus journey was the journey from hell..with the person next to her snoring loudly.
She sighed and went straight to her room, to change clothes and and sleep, when Aryan came inside the room.
Im- ABP..aaj mein oil massage nahi de paungi..
Ar- It is my turn now..let me give you a massage.
Im-(blinking her eyes) What!! Tumhe aata hain massage karna??
Ar- Tumhe dekh kar seekh gaya hun..
Im- Okay..
She sat on the ground and he sat on the bed, behind her. Imlie was actually impressed he was actually good at giving the massage, she could feel the tiredness leave her body.
Im- Is there anything you are not good at??
Ar-(whispers)Sharing my feelings..
Im- Kya??
Ar- I am Aryan Singh Rathore..I am very multi talented.
Im- (sarcastic)And so humble na..
She laughed at his glare, in her rush to sleep, she didn't realize when she kissed his cheek, but to not make things awkward she acted like she had already fallen asleep.
Aryan was shocked and he sat still, relishing the feel of her lips on his cheek. Maybe just maybe they are slowly becoming ready for something more as well..
Ps- Hey guys..here is another os..hope you like it. And thanks for the suggestions i will try to write all of them..but no promises..but do comment.
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Imlie serial os book 2 (Complete)
Romanceone shots based on the couple Arylie (Aryan and Imlie)