18| Confession

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| Vihaan's POV |

I gently put her down on the wooden floor of her room and guided to her bed.

"Ohh goshhSHhhShh!!! I'm so lired...." she mumbled as she plopped down in her cozy bed on her back.

"It's tired Aadhya!" I chuckled at her gibberrish talks and called the room service for some hangover drinks.

"Viaaannnnn....!!!" she shouted, reaching out for my name.

I placed her footwear at its place and went near her bed, leaning onto the closet with my hands tugged in the pocket.

"Sì, bellissimo." I replied with a smile while adoring her.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" she shrieked in pain clutching her head which made my smike drop.

"What happend??" I asked her, sitting on bed besides her.

"Ek toh you talk in so so different languagesh and second toh..... My head hurtsh." she replied looking at me with her adorabley puppy eyes with a pout, making me getting lost in her honey-doe-eyes.

"Viaann!!" she again shouted making my soul come to reality, who was lost in her eyes.

I got up and lifted her up in my arms again, to place her at the centre of the bed.

Covering her inside a cozy duvet I asked,

"Is the pain too much?" I asked as I settled besides her, with a calm expression.

As she is just a baby whike she's drunk.

If I'll freak out, so will she.

When I'll stay calm, so will she.

"Umm..hmmm." she hummed and got up from bed to come near me.

She placed her head in my lap and closed her sleep-deprived eyes.

"Hmm....comfortable!" she sighed white snuggling more onto my lap.

I felt happy would be an understatement, as a whole zoo of animals were doing disco, salsa, hip-hop she what not wala dance in my stomach.

It felt as if, 'Yes Aadhya ke Viaan, you are a liable person. She feels it. She senses it'

That's why she did this, that's why she slept on your lap.'

"Do you want a good head massage?" I asked, caressing her hair.

"Much much." she whisper-replied making my heart bloom.

I started massaging her head in a slow rhythm and she relaxed under my touch.

After sometime a waiter knocked the door.

I gently settled her head on a pillow and took the cart from waiter.

"Aadhya, please get up." I bowed down toher level and tried to wake her up, but she grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to her that I losted my concious and bumped my forehead with hers.

"Ahm.... Sorry I didn't meant to." I apologised.

"Here, have, this. It will ease your migraine." I offered jer the hangover soup, after helping her sit on the bed.

"What?? Nooo..... I won't drink again that energy drink... Ewwwww it's so strong!!"

She denied drinking the soup thinking of something else, which made me laugh at her antics.

"Why are you laughing again!!! *smack*" she bombarded pillows at me while whinning like a baby.

"Ok, I'm sorry." I apologised raising my hand, surrendering myself to her.

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