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"By the way don't call me sunflower, Call me by my name , AASHIKA "

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"By the way don't call me sunflower, Call me by my name , AASHIKA " .

I glance at him after recieving complete silence. He has that killer smile of his on his face with that dangerous, life-threatening dimple shining on his right cheek , automatically making me feel something pleasing and beautiful. I don't know why but seeing him smiling or laughing provides a different kind of sanity to me now, from when ? I don't know but his smile is like a communicable disease, instantly spreading to me from him.

I get out of trance when he speaks while starting the car "Why not? It's a nickname given by me "

" Tum mujhe nickname de hi kyun rahe ho aur Diya to Diya woh bhi Surajmukhi( Sunflower in Hindi ) . Seriously?? " (Why are you even giving me a nickname and that too a sunflower) . I can't help but frown at him.

In return he frowns at me " Maine tumhe Surajmukhi nahi sunflower ye nickname Diya hai " ( I didn't gave you nickname Surajmukhi, it's a sunflower)

"What's the difference? They mean same "

"Yeah but they sound different" he shrugs his shoulder and my traitor eyes follow the moment of his arm through which he is swiftly moving the steering wheel while his second hand is on gear.

"Stop getting distracted you idiot " My subconscious which is absolutely more intelligent then me scolds me bringing me back to reality.

" It's useless to argue to with you " I reply while trying to hide the fact that I was ogling his veiny , sexy and ... "Stop it here you girl" my subconscious again stops me from drooling over him.

" Oh ! But I love to argue with you " he completes with a wink which is enough to stop my heart from continuing it's involuntary cycle of beating for few seconds.

"Did you just winked at me ?"; My tongue smoothly makes the blunder before I could control it , with my eyes still being wide.

He smiles " Yeah . Why ? Did that make your heart flutter sunflower?" And raises his one eyebrow while glancing at me for a second before quickly focusing his eyes back on road.

"Are you trying to flirt with me Mr.Singhania ?"

"Maybe . Is it working Mam ?": And don't know why but just him calling me first sunflower and now mam gives me multiple of butterflies in stomach along with a free share of pink colour on my cheeks. I bring my hairs in front to avoid his eyes from catching the result of his words and turn to look out of the window .

"Nope , it's not "

"Well the crimson cascaded on your beautiful cheeks is telling me a different story but still , I will believe your words " . I look at him to find a slight mischievous glint shining at the corner of his azure eyes . And trust me when , I say this , that this one are the most beautiful pairs of eyes I have ever seen. The bright blue colour of his eyes is so fascinating that you won't even realise it and you will get drown in them. In India it's very rare to have blue eyes but that is not the only beautiful thing about them. What makes them more beautiful are the emotions those eyes carry in themselves and thou it's difficult to understand them , they still fascinates me.

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