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30. Fuzzy Baby.

Two Months Later

It was a normal Wednesday morning, nothing special. Siddharth had just woken up and took a quick shower and was drying his hair when the ring of his phone pierces through the silence surrounding him.

Warmth fuzzes his heart and a big smile takes over his face as soon as he glances at the screen that displays the name Angel Baby. He doesn't waste any time in picking the call up.

"Hey, love!"

Siddharth smiles, hearing the whining from the other side of the phone.

"Mhh, who made my bunny this whiny in the morning?", he asked softly.

"Oh?"

"Aww, baby. I'll there in a few minutes."

"Yeah, okay.", he said before quickly switching off the hair dryer. "Bye, love." He hangs up the call, throwing his phone on the vanity beside the dryer.

He sighed, a fond one. "Don't
know what my little devil did this time around.", he muttered to himself. He just hopes Avneet isn't too angry on the little one this time.

Siddharth smiles to himself as he ruffles his hair. He quickly shrugs off his bathrobe and walks into his closet to take some of his comfortable clothes out.

He doesn't really bothers to take something for a breakfast because he knows he's gonna eat downstairs in Avneet's apartment anyways. After all, it's been kind of a ritual for them to eat breakfast and dinner together.

It's not been even twenty minutes after the call when he is standing in front of Avneet's apartment, ringing the bell.

He does know the code to her apartment but he doesn't really like to barge in just like that so he opts for the bell.

Okay, that sounded like a stupid cover up. The main thing is - he likes how he rings the bell and then gets to hear some, almost inaudible but adorable bickering through the door. It's not even clear but it makes him feel giddy. It makes him feel something, he feels welcomed, almost loved, when the door is opened and he is greeted with a big smile with bunny teeth peeking through the lips.

"Dada!"

Siddharth's day brightens instantly as he spots his son, his little light.

"Good morning, my little handsome prince.", Siddharth cooes as he leans down to take Ishaan in his arms.

After sharing their regular dosage of pecks, the father and son duo walked into the
dining area which also had an open kitchen which gave a very clear view of Avneet who was cooking breakfast probably.

She was wearing a backless black top with her airpods on, her brows furrowed as she stared at the tablet in front of her. She was beating eggs while looking into the tablet and trying to sing. She was trying to practice the song she was to record today for her first album as a group member.

Oh, and it's been two months since Avneet's debut. Her debut album had a good kick start. Many of the people loved the songs. She got an incredible amount of support and she was really happy about it.

"Good morning.", Siddharth quitely greeted Avneet who was too concentrated at the moment to even notice that he has entered the room.

Ishaan pouted at Siddharth and leaned his head on his chest. "Mumma ish mad at Ishaan.", he quietly mumbled.

Siddharth pinched his nose to get rid of the frown. "What did my little bunny do this time?", he asked him resulting in the deepening of the pout.

"Ishaan fight with mumma.", he muttered lowering his head, as if guilty.

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