" So it was always me ?" he asked her once again looking at her deeply.
He still felt it was surreal.
He wanted to listen to it again from her mouth.
" Mr. Raizada hear it clear and loud," she said clutching his collar and pulling it towards her.
" It's always you, you are my first and last feeling " she muttered looking straight into his eyes.
He leaned towards her and kissed her forehead with lots of love and she closed her eyes feeling warmth.
" Khushi, please kiss me like yesterday. I don't remember anything," said Arnav with a pout.
" It's your mistake you forgot. It's a day to be remembered. I will relish those moments, so it can't be recreated. You were on a swag, but," she replied teasing him.
" Why ?" he asked.
Khushi narrated the whole incident and Arnav felt like banging himself for his foolish behavior.
She was clearly bearing her heart open and, he exclaimed good bye Kiss.
Oh god !
And he kissed her like 15 times, asking once more, embarrassed him to the core.
Was it really him, he did wonder.
" It was you, the shameless version of you," said Khushi with a smile.
" I am sorry for behaving as a jerk," he mentioned.
" But I liked that Arnav too. He kissed me without any thoughts, asking one more, one more cutely. You lack courage," chided Khushi.
" Is it ? Do I, let me show you," he said pulling her closer and he felt her breath stuck in between with the proximity.
He closed his eyes, and leaned towards her lips with tremble.
It was his very first time kissing a woman, with a sane mind and he was trembling.
Is this how I kiss ? he wondered.
Khushi giggled seeing him struggling.
" Don't tease me Khushi," he said, leaning close to her, but then he felt himself stopping again, with his heart beat raising.
" I am not able to," he said pissed off where he moved away from her.
" Mr. Raizada, you are so cute," said Khushi with a chuckle and ruffled his hair.
She took the lead this time, and closed the gap and pressed her lips against him.
Arnav closed his eyes, finally feeling her lips on his, and tears began falling on from his eyes, as he kissed her back.
Both of them split back, when they felt difficult to breathe, where he wiped his tears.
" Arnav, why are you crying ?" asked Khushi surprised.
" It's my dream come true," he mumbled truthfully to her.
How can he ever say that it was his 15 years of dream, to feel her lips against his, to feel her presence beside him.
Khushi felt her eyes also tearing up, where she took the lead and again kissed him back this time thoroughly.
She gave a few seconds for him to breathe and pulled him again for a kiss.
Arnav was just stunned letting her take complete control because this was a very new side of her.
And he is clearly enjoying this very much.
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The Story of us
FanfictionA story on a man who is perfect on everything and a woman who is imperfect.