Nitya
"I'll tell my father everything you're doing right now" I tell abhimaan as we're entering the car.
"There's nothing anybody can do to stop me from making you mine" he says when we almost reached the car.
I stopped in my tracks and said
"Me? Yours? Not even in your dreams Mr. Rathore" I say, spitting venom with each word.
"Let's consider this a slip of your tongue, shall we?" he asks while holding the door open for me.
Princess treatment, Huhh??
(A/N: baby Rani ho aap uski, Rani ki tarah treat krta hai woh aapko ek baar try toh krke dekho 🥰
Ishana: pehle istemal kre, phir vishwas kre😇)
I settle down on the passenger seat.
And ask
"Where are we going?"
"Home" he replies
"Mine na?"
Before he could reply I asked
"What were you doing here?" While applying seatbelt, which of course I couldn't do.
"Apne ghar ko ghar le jaane aaya hoon"
He replied while applying the seatbelt to me and then paused near my lips, a slight tilt in my head and our lips will be sealed in a kiss together.
(I'm taking my home to our home)
Should I kiss hi-
The heck is wrong with me I think after breaking eye contact and he slowly leaned back into his seat.
"We're going to meet my mother" he declared.
"The hell?!" I asked him
"What?"
"Why are we meeting your mother?"
"So that you can talk to her and finalise the wedding dates" he said while bringing the car out of the parking lot.
"Whose wedding?"
"Ours"
I started laughing at his words
Abhimaan
I stop the car suddenly.
She is laughing psychotically. Again.
And I? I like it- no, I fucking love it.
Doesn't matter what kind of intention there is behind that laugh or smile all that matters is that I freaking made her laugh . I did that it's unbelievable and all I could do right now is stare at her face as the dimple on her left cheek pops out her nose scrunches and her eyes almost closes. Sometimes I think if she can even see while laughing.
Of course she can. She is not blind, right?
"Abhi? You're staring" even after hearing her I keep looking at her face unable to look away getting annoyed by my response she says
"Haan bas ladki dikhi nhi, ki chedna chalu." She said ending with a scoff and looked away from me.
(Of course, once you guys see a girl, you can't stop flirting)
Wait!?
She called me Abhi?!
"Say that again" I order.
"What?"
"My name."
"Abhimaan?"
"No the one you said just now"
"My tongue must've sl-"
"Say it"
"Abhi" her voice sounds like my favourite song in the middle of rain. This light sunshine in the dark green forest my name laced with her voice sounds heavenly I could die right now and won't even regret it. That's how calm her voice makes me. She makes me.
She's my solitude.
My peace.
My calm.
Mine.
Breaking eye contact by myself this Time I start my car and try to drive as silently as I can so that I don't mess this now. I don't do something I will regret doing early.
and once we reach home, our home. I open her door, unbuckle her seatbelt and pull her hand out of the car and give the car keys to my servants, then make her enter the door and my house? It came to life as if it was just waiting for her to be its heartbeat.
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RomanceABHIMAAN SINGH RATHORE "She was mine the moment I saw her, she just needs to realise it." The 'emotionless' King of Rajasthan. He's always searched for her in the wrong places, but when he finally stumbles upon her by chance, there's no way he's l...
