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Ahaan's pov

"It was the best thing" i held her more closer to me.Adya in my house,in my room , in my bed,under my blanket,in my arms is the least of the vision I have expected.

It felt beautiful with her. It feel good having her near me, i really didn't envision myself and her in a situation like this.
She was the last person I had these thoughts about.
I know it was very sudden, so uncalled,but it happened.
And i don't regret it and i so wish that neither does she.

"It was" she whispered from her place, her head on my chest , arms tightened around me.

" I don't regret it" i said aloud.

" I wouldn't have initiated it if don't want it to happen".

"  Ahaan  whatever happened between us was the best thing that ever happened to me"adya continued again.

"What happens to us now" i was thinking of it, the new sudden happenings sure did change our relation.

" I don't know, we just go with the flow, or do you have any label for us in your mind i will consider your suggestion"she smirked.

Ofcourse that witch.
Correction.
That beautiful witch.

"Even I don't know what to label us, what I know is that I hate it when any other man's name is linked with yours.
I so fucking hate it adya"

"I would be lying if I say I didn't feel the same with you" she tells me honestly

I took her face in my palms and kissed her.
It felt real, it felt right to kiss her, hug her and cherish her and  keep her all to myself.

Because she feel like home.
She is my home, a conclusion that I reached but don't know the question of.

Adya Nandini Murthy fucked over my life and turned it upside down.

A good turn of my life .
I want to accept this new life whole heartedly.

"Ahaannnnn  I am hungry" and there she goes ruining my deep conversation with myself.

"Fuck you adya , wait..., i actually did", now it was my turn to smirk

" Shut up ahaan and bring me food, don't you know how to treat a woman"

" I apologise your majesty, this is my first time, having a woman at house"

I moved her from me and got down the bed and dragged her with me towards the kitchen.If she wants food, she need to atleast show the courtesy of keeping me a company at kitchen.

I refuse to work alone in the kitchen and let her take rest, she have had enough rest.

"What are you going to cook"again there she go opening her mouth.
She is lucky i happen to like kissing her or by now i would have stitched both her lips to prevent her from eating my ears off.

She keeps talking .
She keeps irritating me.
But I wouldn't ask her to stop because I may actually miss it sometime.And i hate to admit it to myself.

So I am letting her have the luxury of speaking.

"Sandwich"

"Okay , i may actually need two sandwiches ahaan , I am sooo hungry"

" Okay "

"Why are you talking in monosyllables ahaan" fuck , i like the way she call my name

" May be because you are talking enough for both of us" she huffed and turned her head . Sometimes she act like a kid.
A Adorable Kid.

I gave her the prepared sandwich and kissed her again.

I am addicted.

Addicted to kissing her.

Fuck , she is like a drug , making me want her always, making me addicted to her.

She pushed me away slightly and spoke
" Seems like you love kissing me "

" Shut up and kiss me" and i kissed her again and again and again and again
And after the fifth kiss of ours i finally let her have the sandwich.

" I will be leaving soon, need to reach home and then hospital"

I hummed.

I took my phone and messaged her .

Her mobile made the notification sound and she checked it,

" What is this , why are you sending me random numbers"

" That's the passcode of the house , you needn't ring the bell again "i told her.
" And besides me you are the only one having an access to my house , you are the only one I shared that passcode with" adya smiled.A beautiful smile.

" Are you giving me a full , free access to your very private space "she smirked at me

" You already did much more than that, you already barged yourself into my very private life, so private space is nothing compared to that"

" In that case just prepare yourself for my frequent unexpected visits"

"Sure"

She finished her sandwich and left within five minutes . Ofcourse not without a good bye kiss.

We are unknowingly tangled together, we always was.

She was always unknowingly mine.
And i her's.

                           --A--



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