Unwanted

Chapter 19

Archit

"YOU GOT YOUR N*DES VIRAL."

"Archit!" Mishti said in an irritated tone.
"Hehe." I giggled.
"I am trying to teach you something." She said making me stick my tongue out at her.
Right now we were at my house. Mishti as always was trying to help me with my studies while I was teasing with her.
"Ok. Be serious and tell me what happened in 1857?" She asked.
I looked up at the ceiling and pretended that I was thinking.
"In 1857." I paused.
"Yeah what happened?" Mishti asked.
"In 1857, the year 1856 came to an end." I said smiling.
Mishti sighed. She came closer to me.
"Ahh." I cried out while Mishti twisted my ear.
"Ahh charo." I said trying to get my ear out of her grip.
[Translation: Ahh leave it.]
She let go of my ear. I let out a soft whimper.

"Aww." She cooed at me. I looked away and pouted.
"Don't be mad." She said making me turn towards her. I looked at her, she was staring at me. She looked like a hungry tigress about to devour her prey.
"Why are staring like that." I asked her.
Mishti came closer to me, she started tracing her fingers along my jaw.
"Mish-"
"Shh." She put a finger on my lips before I could say anything.
"Are ektao kotha noye." She said in a teasing tone.
[Translation: don't utter even a single word.]

"You know, you are cute." She said with a smirk. I giggled.
"You too." I winked at her. She climbed up and sat on my lap. I pulled her closer to me. Our faces were a little over an inch away. She checked me out from head to toe. Her gaze was lustful.
I don't how we ended up in this position.
"If you look at me like that then I won't be able to control." I said. Her hands slowly made their way towards my shirt and started unbuttoning it. She took my shirt off and threw it away. It landed on the floor.
"Then don't. Don't control yourself." She said seductively.
I inched closer to her and pecked her lips. I smiled. Mishti pulled me towards her locking her lips against mine. My lips fit like a piece of a jigsaw against hers. After kissing for awhile she broke the kiss. I panted heavily.

"You got tired so easily." She said mocking me. I smirked.
I pushed her down on the bed.
"Me and tired? never." I nuzzled my face into the crook of her neck, tickling her.
"Archit stop." She said laughing.
I kept doing what I was doing.
"Archit." She gripped my hair and pulled me down, making me lie beside her. She climbed on top of me. I struggled a little beneath her.
"Don't move." She said in a demanding tone. I followed her and stayed still. She took off her dress and soon it found it's place beside mine. Mishti was now in her undergarments. She traced her fingers down my pants and unzipped it. I covered my eyes with my hands due to embarrassment as it was my first time. Mishti gripped my hands and moved them away from my face.
She took off my pants. I was now left in only a boxer. She started running her hand on my crotch. I pulled her closer.
"I love you Archit." She whispered into my ears. Taking a blanket she covered both of us.

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"Really?" Roshna asked Mishti. While I sat with my head bowed down in embarrassment.
"Yeah." Mishti replied back.
Roshna patted my head making me uncomfortable.
"Finally our little Archit lost his virginity." She said making me blush in embarrassment.
"Aww look he is blushing." Mishti said.
"Lucky you. You have a cutiepie as your boyfriend." Roshna said making Mishti giggle.
"You should share him with me sometimes." Roshna said making me look up at her in suprise. I looked at Mishti who seemed to be unaffected.
It's uncomfortable. I thought to myself. Mishti had told Roshna about that night, how she took my virginity. Why does she have to tell everybody everything?
This was supposed to be our secret.

"Why are you quiet now?" Priyodorshini asked making me come out of my thoughts.
"I-I" I couldn't say anything. They had a reason to ignore me. I couldn't help but feel guilty.
"You know Archit, I feel embarrassed whenever I think that you are my husband." Priyodorshini said while I bowed my head down.
"Sorry." I said in a small voice.
"Don't say sorry." She sighed.
"I only married you because your poor father practically begged me to marry you." Said Priyodorshini.
"You don't even respect the person who is worried about you. You disgraceful brat. You only know how to trouble your Baba."
"I-I do respect him. I respect him a lot." I replied back.
"Oh please!" Priyodorshini said.
"Do you even know what he does? What he deals in? How hard he works everyday to put a roof over your head?" She said making me look up.
"I kn-know. Cl-clothing brand." I somehow managed to answer her.
"What's the name of it?" She asked in a mocking manner.
"Um." I thought for awhile.
"Payal's?" I answered.
"You know why he named it that? Who he named it after? What was the reason?"
I stayed quiet. I don't know. He never told me.
"Your silence means you don't know." Priyodorshini said before I could say amything.

"You know who Payal is?" She asked.
My Ma. Payal is my Ma's name.
"You don't even know who she is?" Priyodorshini asked me in disbelief.
I know. For some reason I couldn't say anything. It felt like my words won't come out. It felt like someone had sealed my mouth.
"She is your mother Archit!"
"You don't even know your Mother's name?" Priyodorshini asked in a disappointed tone.
"I-I am sorry." I said.
"You know how to start an arguement out of nowhere but don't know your mother's name." She mocked.
"Must say that you are the best son in the world." Saying this she walked away and went downstairs probably to her room while I stood there like a statue.
I slowly sat down on the floor leaning against the wall. I closed my eyes.

"We shouldn't do it here."