She kept on walking along the garden which was filled with purple flowers all over the place, beautifying her presence there. Her flowy violet georgette saree kept sticking onto her lustrous curves, while she walked against the wind, and her dense black hair kept spreading all over her face, sparing her magnetic eyes.
Her anklets made serene music bringing a smile on his face, while he followed her with a cute blush. He tried to catch up her pace as the yearning to witness her face was clearly visible in his eyes. Sensing his presence, she stopped in her tracks for a while, making him stop and frown.
Suddenly she started to take big steps, to hide herself into the beautiful surrounding, while he didn't even think a second of missing her; he too ran behind her, which made her move fast, but she soon gasped when he caught her wrist from behind.
He felt her radial pulse against his hand, raising each second, when she felt his touch, and a smile crept his face, feeling his effect on her. She neither turned nor wriggled out of his hold, which made him elated.
His heart beat raised when his nostrils hit by her lavender scent, making him insane, while various wild thoughts crossed his mind. His face was caressed by her silky smooth hair due to the wind, making him smile more.
Getting impatient with each passing minute, he gently turned her by holding her wrist, while his heart beat at its maximum. Those brown orbs yearned to meet with her jet black ones, while he became restless more and more to take her full form into him.
She turned slowly, and he could see her smile which was partially visible amidst her hair which was spread all over her face, disturbing his view. He slowly raised his other hand to gently push those strands of her hair, and felt her shiver under his touch.
His hand tingled in pleasure when he felt her supple skin, and her eyes bored into his, twisting his insides. His hand does its work slowly, and he was almost about to witness her angelic face..that's when..
'Iyo Ammaaaaa!'
A fully drenched and fallen Aabharan held his back and hissed in pain, while he was not out the entrancement yet, still closing his eyes in disappointment, as he lost her once again!
He opened his eyes in frustration, only to witness his infamous macha, standing with the water jug, smiling evilly, instead of the face he yearned to see,
'Dei Aabhar-u! mani 7 aachu da! ipdiye thoongitu iruntha epo da namma college kelambradhu?'
Aabharan groaned in frustration as his mind thought of dangerous ways to finish him off then and there,
'Mariyathaya na kanna moodi kanna thorakkrathukulla ingernthu oodidu, ilana na manushanave iruka maten da!'
Hearing him, Prashanth gulped but soon frowned,
'Enna, innaikum vanthaala un Kaamini! (rolls his eyes) dei, ithuku ilaya da oru end uh! etho konja naalu munadi kanavula yaro mogam theriyatha ponnu vantha.. ava apdi iruntha ipdi iruntha nu polambi engala arukrathuku, konjam college la nimirnthu patha onnuku nooru Kaamini therivaanga da!'
Aabharan's nose flared in anger, adding to the frustration, Prashanth usupethified him to dig his own grave. Seeing his change of expression, Prashanth gave his usual thiruttu muzhi and slowly slipped off, looking at Aabharan who started collecting things vigorously to attack him,
'APPAAANGG! Aabharu ungala kupdraan!'
Saying that, he ran from Aabharan's room. While hearing him calling his dad, he immediately dropped the weapons he collected a while ago and panicked, but soon gave a caught look when he saw his dad Dhamodharan at his door,
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Forelsket
RomanceHe was not afraid to fall in love; for him, meeting her was fate, becoming her known one was a choice, but falling in love with her was beyond his control! For her, falling in love was never in her plan until she realized that no one would make her...