Secrets in Sweet Sculpting

Chapter 13

Rohit Gokhale

Here I was inside Neil's room waiting for him. I was looking around. His room was simple but clean. "Clean freak" I laughed. I looked at the photo frames that were attached at the corner wall.

They were full of happy moments. Little Neil is just so adorable. I fell for him at the first sight. He had a picture of me and him, where I was holding a sleepy Neil in my arms. Gosh how can someone be this adorable?

As I was looking around my toe happened to step on the dressing table which made a shiny thing fall and slip under the table. I bend down to pick it. I picked it up and it was knife. "Why does Neil have a knife in his room?" I muttered. Does he? No he doesn't. Neil is not the type of guy to do such things. Right? Rohit he is a sculpture so it's common for them to have tools in their room. A voice inside my head said.

I kept it where it was before. But my heart was still thudding inside my ribcage. "I shouldn't leave him alone" was the only thing lingering in my mind. I could ask him but that would hurt him I guess. But I don't think Neil would doing something reckless, after all he is the perfect guy. I sighed.

I heard the door creak open. There stood my angel, my sweet cake, and most importantly my sunshine. "Hey" he smiled. "Hey" I smiled back. "So?" he stuttered. I took slow steps towards him. "Your dad asked me to sleep in different room" I stated. His expression changed, he looked sad.

I was now standing in front of him. I looked down at his pouty face. "Okay. I will show you the room" he was about to turn but I held his arm. I leaned down, my face close, close to his ear. My breath fanning over his ear. "I don't want to sleep without you. I want you by my side" I whispered. He gasped.

"Ro...Rohit" he held my shoulder. I hummed. "Do you want me to sleep in different room?" I asked holding his waist and sneaking my hands under his sweat shirt. I could see him go weak. He was barely holding himself. I touched his stomach. He shuddered. God I love him.

"Hmm? Baby tell me do you want me to go?" I asked while picking him up, wrapping his legs around my torso. His hands wrapping around my neck loosely. "No" he breathed. "So what does my sunshine want?" I asked while massaging his waist. "I want you to stay" he kissed me. I didn't waste a second to kiss back.

"Let's sleep baby your parents are in the room beside us" I kissed his forehead and laid him on the bed. He smiled and made me lay beside him. "Good night" he wrapped his arms around me. "Good night Neil" I caressed his hair.

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I heard a knock. I groaned and woke up. I looked at Neil and he was asleep. I got up and opened the door and there stood my angry father in law. "Good morning" I smirked. "What are you doing in my son's room?" he questioned. "Umm...Sleeping I guess" I laughed. "I told you to sleep in different rooms" he spat. "Yeah but I didn't want to leave Neil" I sighed.

"Rohit who is it?" my adorable Neil came and stood beside me, while rubbing his hands. I held his hand. "You shouldn't rub your eyes" me and Uncle Dev said unison. Neil looked shocked and then started laughing.

"You guys share similar traits. That's funny that I noticed it now" he laughed and left both me and his dad alone. "He is wrong I am not like you" I said getting disgusted. "Yeah you will never be someone like me" he smirked and left. The audacity of this guy.

I came downstairs after getting freshen up while Neil was getting ready in different room as his dad told him to do so. Neil was in the kitchen cooking something. I tiptoed and back hugged him. "Rohit?" he gasped. "Yeah your future husband" I kissed his neck.