The Story of us

Part 15: Happy Honeymoon Wifey

Arnav and Khushi reached Manali on early morning 5 am, and once they reached the room, they hopped onto the bed as their body was crying on pain.

And they did woke up around 2pm, after catching up with their sleep.

They refreshed and went to have their lunch directly and came back to the room.

Arnav layed on the bed.

" No mood to go outside today ?" she asked seated on the bed near him.

" We can go on the evening, let's be here for another 2 hours," he said.

" What are we going to do ?" she asked at him.

" May be some romance ?" he asked hope fully.

" You are hopeless Mr. Raizada, don't think about it at all," she said.

" Why so?" he asked wanted even though he knows the answer.

" You don't know A of Romance. I have mastered on it," she beamed proudly.

" How ?" he asked.

" Wattpad stories," she said with a giggle.

" What are the stories about ?" asked Arnav.

" Your poor mind will be corrupted, so you don't need to learn boss, " she added patting his head.

" I will read and see," he said with a grin, where he opened a s top story and his eyes widen on reading just the prologue.

" Your mind is corrupted," he whined throwing his mobile away and she giggled.

" Do you want a trial Mr. Raizada?" she asked pressing her lips.Where she leaned towards him.

" Stay away," he said throwing a pillow and she laughed rolling on the bed.

" Arnav you are so cute," she mumbled with a cute smile where she pulled his cheeks.

He didn't reply to anything and instead pulled her into his arms and kissed her cheeks.

" I might not know A of Romance, but I am a good learner," he muttered against her cheeks, and she felt herself heat up.

He kissed her on the whole of her face and slowly drifted down to her neck.

He was not getting a comfortable spot on her skin as her collar was interrupting his work.

" Khushi this collar, it's so irritating. I am going to tear it," he mumbled with a whin.

She giggled at his complaint and before she did realise, he tore her kurti making her widen her eyes.

Her breath got hitched somewhere as he peppered, kissed on her neck, collar bone, shoulder, hair, very comfortable.

" Arnav, are you okay ?" she asked.

" Yes, I am," he admitted, feeling himself on high of his emotions.

He then lifted himself to look at her, where he could see her, hands, shoulders, neck were exposed and her inner straps were slightly visible.

He looked at her eyes, which yearned for his love, for his warmth. But then it held a firm feeling that if he was okay only.

He asked for her through his eyes, if she was comfortable and she blinked her eyes in response that she was fine as long as he wanted this.

He assured her with a smile and that was the only indication Khushi needed.

She took the lead and crashed her lips on his, as he continued with his work.