It's Diwali.
My excitement is crossing over the board. The house has been so busy since the morning, Mama has been making sweets and hots since the morning, and Papa and Ayaan were setting up the lights and decorations.
Dev and Sameer were helping me with making some origami for the decorations.
"Then you fold it backwards", I show them, focusing on what I was doing they follow my instructions and fold it backwards.
"And then twist", I twist the folding and they follow. Just then the ice cream truck makes a sound indicating their presence.
"Oh ice cream", my eyes shoot up and I look at Dev and Sameer. "I want ice cream", I say to them and they shake their head at me. "Mom won't allow it", they mumble going back inside.
"Who wants ice cream?", Ayaan walks in looking between the three of us.
"Me", I pout looking at him.
"It's cold outside why would you want an ice cream now? No need you'll get sick", Papa says from behind Ayaan walking in with lights in his hand. I look down and nod.
After 2 hours of completing all the work, I pop back on the couch along with Dev and Sameer.
"I'm so exhausted", Sameer groans stretching his back.
"Me too", I fake a cry curling myself on the couch.
"Maya", Ayaan calls out loudly for me from the room.
"What?", I yell back having no mood to deal with his cranky ass right now.
"Come here", he yells back, with the loudest groan I get off the couch and walk upstairs.
"What is it?", I push the door open to find him standing in the centre of the room with his hands behind his back.
"Close the door", my eyes narrow at him but I end up locking the door. I walk in front of him. "What is it now?".
"You wanted ice cream?", he asked and I looked at him. I nod with a pout on my face.
"Yeah, but Papa said--"Before I could finish the sentence he pulled out an ice cream from his back and handed it to me.
"Oh my god", I scream jumping up and down. "You brought me ice cream?", I yell again but he gestures to me to keep my tone down.
"Shush Maya we don't want everyone to know that now do we?", he pulls me towards him placing the ice cream on my lips.
"Thanks", I smile grabbing the ice cream from him and taking a lick.
"How do you know I like vanilla?", I ask taking a seat on the bed with ice cream.
"I just do", he smiles back taking a seat next to me.
"Isn't you're back hurting?", he examines looking at my back. I nod still focusing on my ice cream.
"Turn around and face your back at me", he tells me, I look at him confused but he grabs my shoulder turning me around.
"What are you doing?", I ask but he doesn't say anything. I feel his fought hands on my shoulders, gently massaging me. A small moan escapes my mouth to which he lets out a chuckle.
"Stop turning me on", he mumbles with a laugh. I blush at his words taking a bite of my ice cream.
"That feels good", I whisper feeling him apply the right pressure at the right place.
"I know I'm good at this", I take the last bite of my ice cream and lean back into him.
"Hmm", I hum in appreciation feeling all my sore muscles relax.
"Feels good?", my body is suddenly filled with goosebumps feeling his hot breath on my neck.
"Mhmm", I hum leaning back more into him.
"Does it feel just good or so good?", he's teasing me with the bridge of his nose, running it down my neck closer to my collarbone.
"Ayaan", I sigh, he presses tiny kisses on my neck his breathing increasing slightly or maybe rapidly.
"Hmm?", he hums against me, gently pulling away from him, I turn around and move closer to him until our noses are touching each other. I never left the urge to be this close to someone before, there were guys in the past that I had crushes on but with Ayaan it's different, it's very different I can't tell what's different but one day maybe I can put it in words.
We look at each other, eye to eye, face to face, lip to lip and then we kiss. It happened so naturally, we didn't have to put In any effort for the kiss to happen, it was as if the kiss was bound to happen, so it's happening.
Our lips smash against each other, sucking all the air out of each other. His hands wrap themselves around my checks pulling me completely closer to him, he shifts me around and makes me sit on top of him. My legs lay on either side of him, my hands rested on the back of his neck, and my mind was filled with him and only him. Only Ayaan.
"My God Maya you'll be the death of me", he groans placing his hands on my hips and turning us around to pace me on the mattress.
"Ayaan", I let out a small whisper when I felt his kisses over my collarbone and my neck, sending shivers all over my body. I place myself over his shoulder pulling myself up so I can be closer to him.
He gently pushes me back on the mattress looking down at me intensively. "We should get ready", he pecks my lips before getting off me and walking to the washroom. I get up from the bed watching him disappear into the washroom. Why is he acting strange all of a sudden?
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