Cuffed suddenly in Love

Chapter 57

Jaanvi's POV

"Jaan" He kiss my cheek.

I smile and stop doing my assignment.
He sits beside me and give me a side hug.

"How did you came early today?" I ask caressing his cheek.

"To be in your arms, I came"

I giggle and turn in his arm, hugging him properly.

"Mr.Dumbo why did you came this early?"

He chuckles "You don't believe me?"

He looks into my eyes.

"Well there is a reason why I call you Dumbo"

"Hmm I know"

"Really? Tell then!"

"Because you love me" He grins brightly like a kid.

I peck on his lips "Rohit"

"Jaanvi"

I giggle "you see this excitement on your face. It tells me everything that there is something you want to say"

"Oh My Jaan can read me!"

"Yes ! Now tell me what do you want to tell"

"Well we are going to go on a party tonight. A couple basically"

I squint with excitement "really?"

"Yes ! And I have brought something for you to wear tonight"

I push him aside "where is it ? Show me!" I stood up

"I will first give me a kiss here" He points at his lips

I keep my hand on my waist "No first the dress"

"Jaan"

"Rooohiiittt"

He huffs and take the bag from behide the couch.

I snatch it quickly from him and open it.

Looking at it I get Shocked "Rohit I, I can't wear this"

I give it to him back "but why?"

"You know Rohit I..I have scares and this Saree" I shook my head "I can't"

He holds my shoulder "Jaanvi, why are you bothered about scars?"

"Because people will notice it and point it out and I don't want that Rohit"

He cups my face "then that's great right ? I mean people will focus on you and it will make you feel like a star. Who doesn't have scars? Some have on their necks, some on their faces and some on their butts"

I giggle.

He smiles "Scars are beautiful, you should make it beautiful for yourself ! This scar as I said you before, this mark on your body is the scar which shows how strong you are so why to hide it?"

"Don't you find it ugly?"

He shooks his head "no, it's normal. Everyone gets hurt and it's upon you if you consider it beautiful or ugly because it's your body. Then talk about people, they point out many things when they are so free to judge because they think of themselves perfect"

He cups my face "for me the scar is beautiful, your smile is beautiful, your heart is beautiful, you are beautiful"

My eyes get moist.

"Aye Jaan don't you dare cry" he rubs my tears which were about to fall

"Smile now"

I smile a bit