"Hey, baby?" I smile cheekily, grabbing Shreyan's attention and the girl beside him.
He facepalms and looks at me, "Avyuktha?"
"You look handsome, boyfriend." I wink at him and look at the girl beside him. "I'm sorry to say this. He's taken. We hav...
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I look at him with a smile, while he caresses my ankle with his thumb. “Even your legs are so fair, soft and delicate,” he mumbles and looks up.
I laugh.
“Every corner of your room smells like you,” he says not lifting his face but I could see his smile. I bite my lips to stop myself from blushing like an idiot. “Even this nook smells like you” My heart skips a beat and I suck a sharp breath when he says it pointing at his heart. “It feels amazing.”
I shut my eyes and lean back onto the headboard as his lips press softly against my toes. Some twisted knot builds up in my stomach and I like the way it is soothing my heart.
“It's 12:30, Shreyan,” I mumble pulling my legs to my chest. He crawls to me and sits at my feet again.
He looks around and smiles, “Is it your way of telling me to leave?” he asks.
I look at his unbuttoned shirt giving a peek at his hard and toned chest. He follows my gaze and smirks. I bring my hands to his chest and he groans when my fingers brush his chest while buttoning it. “Why can't you consider that it's my way of telling you that you can stay even if it's 12:30?”
He grins. “What do you expect me to do then?” he asks moving closer. “If I’m here with you on your bed?” he winks.
“Avi, open the door,” Deva shouts.
I pull him towards me holding his shirt and lean to his ear brushing my cheeks against his, “To get on the bed,” I whisper and waver my lips on his earlobe, “To take me in your arms just like another night,” he hums and holds my waist, I run my palm from his neck disappearing my fingers into his hair at the nape and tug him a little harsh so that he looks into eyes, “To wish me good night and sleep.”
“Avi, open the door and throw him out. Or else I’ll break the door,” Ishu shouts this time but none of us both was in this world.
He looks at me in disbelief and I laugh hugging him. “You are not that innocent,” he mutters.
I kiss his cheek hugging his neck with force and we fall on the bed with me on top of him. “I’m not innocent at all,” I say caressing his hair. He smiles brushing my hair while his other hand is around my waist. “I have a lot of fantasies.” I kiss his cheek once again, “a lot.”
“Let me do honour making your fantasies real”
“One day he will come to me. Maybe I don't know if he is my Annu or maybe he doesn't know that I’m his Yuktha but he will tell me, ‘I’ll make all your fantasies real.’ and he will realise one day that he is my fantasy and will become my Annu.”
