Mishti kept sneezing again and again . Abir dried her hair . He settled her messy hair cupping her cheeks . " Kaisa lag raha hai ??" He was worried for mishti .
"Teek hoon a...achoo "
Abir sighed getting up . "Mai Garam pan leke aatha hoon "
He took a few steps towards the door and paused turning back at mishti " andar se lock karna dont open the door for anyone ." He said sternly .
Mishti rolled her eyes getting up .. "mai bachi thodi na hoon abir ... Aur vaise bhi issme tho door kolna tho door ki baat hai " she gestured to his shirt making abir smile .
"Tum bachi hi ho " he said playfully settled her messy strands . And left their room making sure she locked it from inside .
He reached kitchen and somehow convinced the chef to lend him a stove for few minutes . He made kaada . He poured it in three different flasks requesting the staff to pass the concoction to kaira and kuku with their dinner . He ordered dinner for mishbir ..
He knocked the door . "Mishti ! "
"Password " mishti whisper yelled from behind the door making abir chuckled at her antics .
"Ajeeb rajvansh " He humoured her playfully .
(Yep the same dream sequence 🥰)
He heard shuffling sound from inside . And the door opened with mishti peaking from inside .
He entered the room and placed the flask on the table . Mishti followed him like a puppy peaking. The moment he opened the flask the scent of the concoction filled the room . Mishti jumped like up on the bed in guarded position..
"Abir ... No way .. mai yeh kaada vaada nahi peene wali " she said guarded .
Abir sighed kind of expecting this reaction. "Mishti ... Thoda pilo ... Warna .."
"Achooo ... Achooo " she moved back the bed hissing like a cat with her claws out " nahi ... Yeh yueeee kadvi hai ... Mai nahi peene wali bilkul bhi nahi ... Na....achoo.... Achooo "
"Mishti !! Bas ... Ek glass pilo .. i swear bas thoda ... Thoda kadwi hai . " He tried to cajol her taking slow steps .
She jumped down the bed opposite to him. She started throwing pillows and blankets at him making abir stumbled "nahi ... Achooo ... Bure rajvansh ... Kadwi rajvanshi ... Achooo " she stopped in her assault and sneezed hard.
Abir tried to use this moment to his advantage but she dodged him climbing over the bed to the opposite side .
"Yaar mishti ... Bache bhi issae ache hote hai ."
"Haa tho " she hissed back .
"Mishti !! Hilo mat " his hands guarded as he asked mishti to stop moving .
She was taken aback a bit . She scoffed off thinking it was his acting . "mai ... Achooo ... Achooo Mai nahi Ane wali iss baaaachoooo "
"Mishti don't move .... cockroach!!" He yelled making her startled .
She jumped running to him scared and hugging him . " Bagao ... Ussae. "
Abir was amused at her reactions and her antics . She pulled noticing his smirk realised that she was played. She glared at him and wanted to move back but her tied hanging sleeves oh his shirt together and lifted her by her waist settled on the chair .
He ignored all her struggled made her settled in his lap and locked her by his leg over hers . His hand over her waist along with her hands making her sit still .
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FanfictionIt's mishbir story with a little twist ......I think kaira deserved more role in mishti life ...... My imagination how it would have been if mishti was sent to singhania and not to London after breakup .....
