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"AAN??" Ishika and Ivaan shouted in shock as she called him by the nickname. Their disbelief was palpable, and they exchanged wide-eyed glances, caught off guard.
"Aan, they called you!", she said.
"I didn't hear," he snapped. "No one can call me that except you"
He turned to them, his eyes dark and commanding. "Did you call me?" His tone was fierce, a warning laced with possessiveness.
They both shook their heads quickly.
"No, bhai! We didn't call you!" Ishika replied, her voice tinged with urgency.
"Do we have that much courage?", ivaan said.
"Not at all", they both said in unison.
"Good,", his voice low and threatening. "Because if anyone dares to call me that except her, they'll regret it And you know, i mean every word i say."
The weight of his words sent a shiver down her spine.
Ishika and Ivaan nodded vigorously, The weight of his words hung in the air, and she felt a thrill run through her, caught between admiration and fear.
He turned back to her, the fire in his eyes softening.
"This name is ours, Pearl," he said, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "Only yours."
A warmth flooded through her at his words, and she felt a rush of emotions swelling in her chest. His intensity was overwhelming, yet it made her feel cherished in a way she had never known.
"Um... we should go," Ishika said, clearing her throat, her voice breaking the silence.
"Yeah," Ivaan, who nodded in agreement With that, they left the room.
He closed his eyes and snuggled his head deeper into her stomach.
"By the way, you were telling me something earlier," she said, tilting her head curiously, recalling how he was about to speak before they were interrupted.
He looked at her, his expression turning mischievous as he pointed to his cheek, "I was about to... but first..."
"First what?", She raised an eyebrow, pretending not to understand.
His smirk deepened as he pointed again, this time tapping his cheek. "Here."
She blinked innocently, leaning closer but still acting clueless. "What? You've got something on your face?" she teased, suppressing a grin.
He huffed lightly, narrowing his eyes at her. "You know exactly what I mean."
She bit her lip, holding back as she leaned in even closer, her lips barely brushing his cheek.
