When The Playboy Meets The Tomboy

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Dedicated to AlomiaCG

I know it's has been ages since I updated. So please don't be angry. It would be nice if you read the last chapter again for remembering the story again ☺

Khushi's POV

His dark brown eyes having fear, that's first time I am seeing him scared of me. But how dare he play with me on the very first day?

"What happened Khushi? " Now his fear changed to something else, that's hard to explain.

"What happened? Don't play dumb with me. " I know he is dumb but now acting smart.

But his expression is changed to naughty one. Suddenly he placed his hand on my waist and turn me around. Now he is standing over me. His big body is hovering over me.

Even though I am not afraid of him but it is quite intimidating.

"What are you trying to do? " I asked with a stern expression without showing how much intimidated I am.

"Do you reme what happened yesterday? " He is asking without any playfulness.

Oh my god, I unconsciously placed my palm on my mouth. Why I forgot consequences before doing so.

"What's wrong with that? " I asked even though I am wrong. I completely pushed him off the bed but how can I agree.

"What's wrong with what? Seriously! Did you sell your brain somewhere last night? " He asked, but he is so serious. I didn't see him life this, ever.

Might be he acted like that to get married to me? I am in trouble.

"What could I do when you sleeping on the bed all by yourself, do not giving me enough place. I tried to move you by a but you  yourself went down. " Khushi you lied so well.

Seems like he believed it, he takes his hands from the wall and looks relaxed.

"Oh I am sorry, I will be more careful from now on. " He talked while caressing his hair.

Is he asking sorry. Am I dreaming, I never thought like this will happen.

"But if any pimple appears on my face after this, you will bear consequences. " He warned me but I feel like smiling.

He didn't changed he is the same.
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After sitting on the bed for nearly thirty minutes, I checked my phone again. Why he is not coming from washroom.

Took 30 minutes but where is he? Did he left from there?

Losing all my patience, I stand up and knocked on the door.

"Wait "

I got a response from him but I feels something different and I am not feeling good here. Maybe because it's not my home. How I will live here from now on and act like like a fake wife.

"Khushi khushi khushi" He is calling me non stop.

"Day dreaming? " He winked and added, "don't dream anything I am not that type. I am handsomely decent. " What ???

Even though I want to reply to him, I stayed silent. I am feeling alone, and I am feeling weird, I cant say what it is.

Suddenly, my mind wide open reminding the packet Anjali di give me.

"Arnav, can you open the packet your bhabhi give me? " I asked and went to brush my teeth.

"Here is. " He showed the dress on the bed after I came from washroom.