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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 51. 𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐒 ♡︎

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Chahat's POV:

"Stupid, idiot, bastard, what are you doing? Let me go back, I swear, I am not gonna talk to you!" I was yelling at Aakarsh as he was holding my hand tightly  taking me to god knows where. I refused to go with him when, he dragged me with him from the main hall and I was feeling embarrassed in front of everyone.

"I won't" He announced. "Aise kaise?" (How so?) I asked while, stubbornly stopping at one place. "Aise aise!" (Like this) He said, after he bent down and placed his one arms under my knees and the other on the back of my neck while lifting me up in his arms. What the hell is he doing?

"Arsh tum mujhe niche utaaro! Mujhe jaana hai." (Put me down Arsh, I need to go)

"Bola na nahi jaane dunga!" (I said, I won't let you go)

"Arsh koi aajayega" (Arsh somebody will come here)

"Toh kya hua ? Log to aate jatee rehte hai." (So what? People keep coming and going)

"Arsh mujhe niche utaaro nahi to...." (Arsh put me down or else...) My voice trailed off as he put me down in the garden behind the tree where no one could see us. "Nahi to??" (Or else?) "Nahi toh...nahi toh main..." (Or else...or else I....) I wasn't able to form any words as his every step taken towards me was making me weak on my knees.

"Nahi to main roungi..." (Or else, I will cry) He chuckled before saying, "koi baat nahi, main hasa dunga" (Don't worry, I wil make you smile again) He pressed me against the tree while keeping one of his hand on the tree and othe other on my waist. He loves to cage me like this, he takes advantage of my height and nervousness...I am surely not going to sleep with him after marriage...I will tease him like he does.

My back touched the wood and his hand wrapped around my waist was giving me chills, "Toh fir main chillaungi." (Then, I will scream.)

"Ohh sure, you will scream but not here." His voice was deep, what does he mean? "What did you say?" I asked him to repeat.

"That you will scream but when, I will make you do that." He said, his lips were at the edge of touching mine. I looked down at his lips, and then at him, in his eyes, he was looking at me as if, my face is the only view in this entire world. God, I am melting.