#2 in The Shaktawat Sisters | Completed
Avantika Kanwar Shaktawat x Garv Singh Chauhan
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He falls for her when his best friend mentions her name during his final year of college life. He was unaware how she looks and how she speaks until he met...
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"Welcome home......" I stuttered. Why on earth tonight am I acting nonsensical? His baffled eyes glimpsed a quirky Avantika standing in front of him, who had no idea why she was behaving oddly. Am I nervous just because of my clothes? Ugh, stupid of you Avantika to even bother yourself with a ridiculous reason.
His long legs walked casually inside, his hand closed the door, and proceeded to remove the watch. Was he wearing this for the shoot? I guessed watching him from head to toe, wearing a black t-shirt paired with denim jeans.
"Ava" His voice accompanied by his hand swiftly moving up and down in front of my eyes calling up my attention.
"What are you wondering?" He enquired, taking a glance at his outfit and gazing at me.
"Is this what you wore... for the shoot?" I questioned, turning and stepping inside the kitchen to get him a glass of water.
"No, Actually it was provided by the production, makeup, and styling team of the show" His orotund voice was audible even in the kitchen. Taking a water bottle from the fridge, I poured it into the glass and placed it on the tray.
"I used to think all your outfits were handled by Muskaan and her team" I mentioned, returning to the living room, handing him the glass. Quickly gulping water, he placed the glass on the table and I recalled his routine of having tea no matter what time he returns home.
"Chai?" I questioned.
"Thanks but I don't have any mood to have it at this odd hour" He responded, his hand advancing in my direction requesting me to hold it and sit next to him. Connecting our fingers, I sat next to him feeling a warmth, my elbow brushing against his t-shirt. Avantika, breath. My eyes fell on my hands, fingers interlocked filling the space in between and his arm reached out to my waist but he paused and stared into my eyes "If you feel uncomfortable in my presence, you are free to tell me. Got it"
"I am not. Definitely not uncomfortable... when my Garv is around" I stated, diving into those dark brown eyes but my concentration was distracted by his Adam's apple moving a little up and down taking a gulp. My eyes peered at his sharp jawline and his big palm held my waist, pulling me into his embrace, providing the heat to my body, the cold figure of mine caused by the nervousness of us being together. No. Us being closer, eating all the gaps between us with each moment his hand managing to snuggle me into his body, comparatively huge in front of my lean version.
The closer, the more my body, not covered with any sort of fabric rubbed against his clothes. If I ever had an idea half an hour back of experiencing in upcoming minutes, I would have chosen a long-sleeved oversized t-shirt with full-length pants covering every inch of my body except my feet, face, and palms.
