Nitya
What does he think of himself?
'Mera naam apni mehendi mai likhwana'
Who the heck is he?
(A/N: tumhara hone wala pati meri jaan🙄🤧)
And why the hell did he call me his fiancé !?
I don't get this man!
But he did look hot today, that angry expression on his face can for sure make a girl pregnant-
What the fuck is wrong with me!?
"Chiya, come here and get your mehendi done," my mom told me
"Okay ma" I replied
Settling in my seat, I searched for some nice and cute designs
"This one," I told the artist
"Okay Ma'am" she said with a nod
And started applying the henna.
A few minutes later I got a message from an unknown number
It couldn't be Aarav, could it?
No no, he isn't dumb enough to text me after whatever happened
(A/N: meri jaan woh toh hospital mai apne broken jaw ko theek kra rha hai🥲)
Unknown: if I didn't see my name on your hands, my love. You'll have to see the consequences and you won't like it. trust me.
Me: why would I? Who are you, Huh!?
Unknown: I'm the one you'll get married to baby.
Ik who it is.
Abhimaan Singh Rathore
Me: I won't. Write. your. name
Unknown: that we'll see tomorrow, Rani sa.
"Didi naam kiska likhu?" The artist asked me.
(Ma'am, whose name should I write?)
And suddenly an idea popped into my mind. Let's see what you'll do Abhimaan Singh Rathore.
Me: Mai kahi ki Rani nhi hoon. Aur Aapse toh shaadi nhi kr rhi hoon. Toh mere saath flirt krna band kr dijiye.
(I am not a queen of anywhere and I'm definitely not marrying you so stop flirting with me)
Kar digiye?! The heck is wrong with me!!??? Ughhh.
That was the thing I wrote and then switched off my mobile not wanting to read his messages
Abhimaan
This girl! She's killing me.
I literally wanna go to her house right now and fuck her till all she knows is me.
She really knows how to rile me up.
Shaadi toh meri inhi se hogi.
I was attending my meeting online when my mother entered my room.
"Abhi, ye lo apni chai." (Abhi, take your tea)
"Ji ma" (yes ma)
"Uss ladki ke ghar jana hai Kya?" My mother asked me (do you have to go to that girl's house?)
"Maa, 'uss ladki' nhi Nitya. Nitya naam hai humari hone wali biwi ka."
(Maa, not 'that girl' Nitya my future wife's name is Nitya)
"Achaa achaa theek hai!"
(Okay okay fine!)
"But at least tell me beta, what do we have to do? I know her mother, if you want I can talk to her about all of this and from what I know she will say yes don't worry"
"Maa it's okay, I will manage first I have to convince her to marry me and if she's not convinced then we will have to resort to other options. but for now, I want to be the one to initiate the first step"
"Other options ?"
"Nothing maa don't worry I'll handle it all"
"Ok fine" she said and turned to leave but before leaving she asked
"Abhi, are you sure?"
"Hn maa woh nhi toh koi nhi, mai bhi nhi."
(Yes maa if not her than nobody, not even me.)
"Hmm," she said while nodding her head and left
. . .
Today is the day of mehendi.
And she's nowhere to be found, I called her, but as always she doesn't pick up. She fucking never picks up my call up. I'm literally on the last string She Does something and my control snaps.
And then I found her cousin, what was her name again?
"You want me to call her?" Nico asked me
"You know her?"
"Kind of."
(A/N: stalk kyu krte ho bhai tum log😭)
"Vriti" he calls out her name
She turns and looks at him with confusion on her face.
And comes towards us
"Yes? Do I know you?" Oh, got it.
"Where is Nitya?"
"Why do you wanna know?"
"Don't trigger me, straight away tell me or-"
"Or?" Nico asks me giving me death stares
Fr bro??!!
"Tell me where she is"
I Look at Nico. Ughhh!
"Please" annoyance clear in my voice.
"She's upstairs-"
I don't hear what she says next, my feet are already moving towards the stairs.
If she's avoiding me by any chance it has to stop. Right. Fucking. Now.
Once I reach the room I straight away open it.
And then I see her.
My cherry.
And suddenly relief crawls in my chest.
She's here.
"The heck is wrong with you?!" She yells at me.
She was fixing her sister's dupatta with a pin.
I don't hear her statement I just straight away go and hug her
"I missed you, cherry" I say against her hair. Gosh, she smells heavenly.
I go around like a madman without her.
She wiggles out of my grip and my body immediately misses the loss of her touch.
"What do you think you are doing? Who the hell are you to me? Huh! Who gave you the right to touch-" I look at her hands
"Where's it?" I asked
"What?" She asks
"My name. On your hands."
"Where's it?"
"I didn't get it done."
"Why?"
"Who are you to me? Do I love you? Are you my husband? Hell! I don't even know you! Why would I get it done?!"
That's it.
I take a few breaths and calm myself down.
"Cherry, don't make me mad"
"Stop freaking calling that!"
It snapped.
I go towards her and pull her over my shoulder come out of the room and go ahead in the corridor finding a spare room while all she did was scratch and punch my back as much as I like her doing it I would've preferred it more if she was doing it on our bed.
Under me.
I open the door of the spare office room.
And make her sit on the table in it.
"The heck you are doing" she says her voice husky due to our proximity
One inch. And my lips will be hers. But she doesn't love me.
"Let me go!" she says
"You didn't get it done-"
"Check my hand, find it," she says while scoffing.
Did she get it done?
"But you said." God, she teased me! She is such a big brat.
Means she does like me, well that's a start.
I lean forward to capture her lips but before I can touch them with mine
She put her fingers on my lips.
"Don't."
Giving me a look she said
"find it."
She's teasing me. Again.
"You're playing with fire cherry"
"Then let's see if I get burned"
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