𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝐌𝐞

#38: double date

Rudra and Aarohi were lost in each other. Aarohi lay on Rudra's chest while he gently rubbed her head with one hand and rested his other hand on her stomach. After a while, Aarohi said, "I'm hungry."

Rudra looked at her and said, "Aaruh, you are so damn hot. You're still hungry?"

Aarohi laughed, "How are those two things related?"

Rudra smirked, "Okay, let me feed you." He leaned in to kiss her, but Aarohi stopped him.

"You are surely something else. I thought you were such a straight, innocent boy. But now, don't you think about anything else except this? I'm really hungry. I need food, not you. Like now," she said, teasingly.

Rudra glanced at the clock. "It's 1 a.m."

"So what? You didn't let me eat when I was hungry, and now I want food," Aarohi insisted.

"Let me order something," Rudra suggested.

"It's 1 a.m. Who will deliver food at this time?" Aarohi countered. "Let me go and make something. What do you have?"

"No, no, you wait here. I'll go and make something for you," Rudra said, kissing her forehead before heading to the kitchen. Aarohi stayed behind, checking her phone.

Rudra rummaged through the kitchen, muttering to himself, "I don't have pasta. I don't have bread. Let me check if I still have some noodles." He found two packets of noodles and started preparing them, but accidentally dropped a pan, making a loud noise.

Aarohi put on Rudra's shirt and came out. "What happened?"

Rudra looked at her and said, "Nothing, I just dropped the pan."

"Oh, okay. So, what are you making?" she asked.

"Noodles," Rudra replied.

"Cool," Aarohi said, approaching him. "Don't you think it's too much water for them?"

"Is it? I'll remove some," Rudra said, trying to sound confident.

"Don't tell me you're making them for the first time," Aarohi said, realizing the truth.

Rudra just gave a mysterious smile.

Aarohi shook her head. "Rudra, you could have told me. I've made them before. Please don't ruin them."

"Don't worry. It's just noodles. I can make them," Rudra insisted.

"Then how do you eat every day?" Aarohi asked.

"You know that auntie you met the other day? She usually comes to prepare food, but when I left for the camp, I told her not to come. When I got back, I hadn't informed her yet," Rudra explained.

Rudra added the noodles and seasoning to the boiling water and switched on the stove. He looked at Aarohi and said, "You know what? You look so hot in my shirt."

"Really?" Aarohi asked, amused.

"Yeah, really," he said, moving closer, pulling her by the waist, and lifting her onto the kitchen table. He leaned in to kiss her again, but Aarohi put her fingers on his lips.

"No chance. Right now, I am hungry, and I just want to taste the noodles, nothing else," she said firmly.

Rudra pouted, "Ah, you are so greedy."

Aarohi laughed, "When it comes to food, I am."

The noodles were ready. Rudra served them in a bowl and handed it to Aarohi. Aarohi took the bowl and asked, "Do you have butter?"

"Let me check," Rudra said. He opened the fridge and found the butter. He handed it to Aarohi, who placed a dollop over her noodles. "Oregano?" she inquired.