Warning:- The following chapter contains an extreme intense scene. Uncomfortable peeps may ignore the demarcated portion.
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BOBOIBOY'S POV...
Great!
Fantastic!
Excellent!
Does her words really make sense even after this?.
2 HOURS. It's been sharp 2 hours that she scooted to her dorm for collecting her essential stuffs and guess what, there's still no sign of her fragile figure.
Wasn't she the one who scowled at me this afternoon,
'Boboiboy, I am not like those typical girls who will take hours to pack their valuables. Just 30 mins will be enough for me to shift my things from my dorm till here and you need not to accompany me. I am capable enough to help myself!'
Yeah, I am equally able to perceive about her capability right now.
The sun had made it's way hitherto, down the horizon leading a feeble darkness scatter all around. I flipped my phone to check the time.. 6.30 pm.. it said.
Huff!
When the heck will this girl gonna show up?!
Dang it.
It was in the meantime that I heard the doorbell's sound.
Welcome back, Your Majesty!
My heart's pace went much undulated in the thought of clasping her lithe body within my arms, as I swiftly moved towards the drawing.
She was there, all changed up with comfy clothes, so-far sedentary over a couch with an ice-cream,
umm sorry..
half eaten ice-cream in her hand. Beside the couch, laid two handsome huge trolleys, maybe filled with her stuffs.
But, didn't she say that she had some minimal essentials?! Then what are these my freaking goodness?.. And rather, who opened the door btw?. There's none in the house other than me.
Oh wait!
She's mad.
"Hey! Where were you and where's my share of ice-cream?!" I blurted my bubbling thoughts to which she giggled a bit sheepishly.
Aww, I missed her smile for so long!
"Ac-Actually, I was feeling so sleepy after I completed my packings that I slept." She scratched the skin behind her neck when gulping a lump of her Cornetto.
"Oh, that's fine then but where's my
ice-cream?""Oh sorry. I just ate it too!"
"Be honest, did u even advocate my presence while buying it?" I creased my iris with my arms crisscrossed against my chest.
And guess what. She shamelessly nodded her head with her age old puppy face.
Ughh!!
Can't she innovate any other tactics to melt me?
"Bu-But won't you ask that how I opened the door?!"
"I know it darling. Your mind told it." I smirked at her baffled features where she blinked her eyes for the succeeding few instants. "You Just somewhat assumed that I would elop from my own house & that's why u locked it from outside and kept the key with yourself. I don't know what do you think about me..."
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