As I promised, the third chapter for today. I hope you all really enjoy it.
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Dhriti's POV
I walk with slow steps towards Vivaan as he stood near the bed arranging his stuff for the office today. I look at the assignment he gave me last time one last look before slowly moving ahead and standing in front of him.
"Vivaan" I call and he raise his lashes a little to cast a look towards me.
"Chuhiya" he called and I frowned. I don't know why bu the name seems to hit a spot I don't really like. It infuriates me to every extent
"Why? Why do you have to call me that when I didn't tease you?" I said with an angry tone and he chuckled taking the sketchbook from my hand.
"You are submitting this late" he said and I poked my tongue in my cheek. I was already frustrated by his nickname and now he has to pin point this thing too
"I really married the weirdest of the brother" I said passing him a look as he looked at me from between his lashes.
"Do you know how sweetly Kiaan bhaiya and Rayaan call their wives?" I said and saw a mischievous glint in his eyes as he ruffled his hair. I wet my lips at his moment, I really need to do something about my dirty mind.
"Kiaan bhaiya addresses bhabhi as Queen whereas Rayaan address Sritija as Shri. They are such cute and sweet names" I said showing him my eyes and saw his lips twitch towards a smug smile. He really is an abnormal one.
"And here you are who calls me Chuhiya. Who even calls their wife with such weird names?" I said and huffed at the last. He moved his tongue on his lips looking a little mischievous which was really rare for him
"Well, if we are comparing then" he said taking a slow step towards me rolling the sketchbook in his hand. I looked in his eyes taking a small step back.
He immediately held my waist stopping me from moving further away from him as he pushed himself standing in my personal space. I took a deep breath as my heartbeat raced feeling his body warmth so close to my body
"Vritika calls bhai with a ji and Sritija calls Rayaan with a cute name too" he said leaning towards my ear. His husky voice met my ear and my chest rose with the effect.
"Whereas you call me an ox" he said parting away from me a little and showing his eyes. I gulped and looked him in the eye before taking a step forward breaching his personal space this time
"I call you a handsome ox" I said and his dimple came out as he scratched his head before taking a look over me in a slow agonizing gaze. I kept my hand simply over my heart as it felt like it was on a rollercoaster
"I described you as a cute Chuhiya too" he said and I damned. It seems like he is winning this argument. I looked around before opening my mouth
"Just check my assignment. I am getting" I said and looked the other side. My ears ringed with his throaty chuckle and I wrapped my arms in the front.
"Look here" he said and his voice left the playfulness as he turned all serious. My eyes met his as he tapped on the sketchbook with the pen and I moved my eyes towards it
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