𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡'𝐬 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

6 . MAKE HIM MINE ❤️

My life has been a complete mess lately, which is why I’ve been inactive. But I’ll do my best to start giving regular updates again.

Sorry for the inconvenience, hope you understand my problem.

Xoxo 💋

Aarya's pov

I quickly freshened up after coming back from his place and walked to the kitchen to cook some ramen.

Ramen is love.

But my mind wandered to him. Aston. How can he be so grumpy yet look like a damn sexy model?

If he were ramen, I would devour him whole.
Damn my thoughts.

After finishing dinner, I collapsed onto the bed with a heavy sigh.

It's the holidays, and I've been lucky enough to see him almost every day.

God has been so good to me.
As I was lost in thought, I heard a knock.

I got up from the bed, reaching for the pocket knife under my pillow.

Slowly, I walked toward the sound. Both my parents were out of town, which made me even more anxious.

Just as I reached the window, a masked man suddenly jumped into my room and clamped his hand over my mouth.

Before I could stab him, he grabbed the knife from my hand and threw it away.

Jesus Christ, am I going to die before kissing Aston, before confessing to him, without seeing my parents one last time?

I struggled against his grip, but his hand tightened over my lips.

"Mmmhhphhh, lleeeveee meee. Helllllppp," I managed to mumble, but then the man removed his mask.

Aston? What the hell is he doing here?"Why are you so loud? It's me,"
he said, removing his hand.

"If you sneak into my house at night like a proper psychopath, of course, I'm going to shout!" I said, trying to compose myself.

"Why are you here so late, and why did you sneak in?" I asked, putting a hand over my chest.

"Because I didn't want to wake up the whole neighborhood with the doorbell, and I needed to tell you something.

"Oh my God. Is he going to propose? Is he really going to confess to me?

"I like you, Aarya. I really like you, Aarya Shivaya Bansal," he said, dropping to his knees, holding a bouquet of what looked like a hundred roses.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I pinched myself, but there was no pain. I must have been too overwhelmed to feel it.

Deciding to tease him a bit, I helped him stand."Aston, I actually love someone, and—" Before I could finish, he stammered, "Umm... S-sorry, I didn't know you had someone..."

He was about to leave, but I grabbed his hoodie collar, pulling him toward me.Without thinking, I pressed my lips against his.

His soft, warm lips met mine, sending butterflies through my stomach. He smelled of cigarettes—normally a scent I despise, but from him, it was intoxicating.

At first, he froze, but then he grabbed my waist, pulling me closer until our chests collided.

He started kissing me slowly, but soon, he devoured my mouth as if he hadn't eaten in days.

I don't know how long we kissed, but I realized I needed to breathe.

I pulled back, gasping for air, while he remained still.Is he human or a vampire?