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🎶Choo Lo - The Local Train
'I was just wondering why I'm watching Hera-Pheri when I should be kissing the beautiful girl next to me.'
The world seemed to stand still as Arnav gazed into her eyes...waiting. Khushi's heart hammered against her chest as she gathered her courage for what she was about to do next.
She leaned to the side and quickly gave him a kiss on his cheek. She drew back averting her eyes, feeling the sting of his stubble on her lips.
"Thank you," he murmured softly. "But I had intended for more than that." He leaned forward and stopped mere inches from her and waited until she met his gaze.
"C-close your eyes," she whispered.
He obeyed, the corner of his lip twitching with a hint of amusement. She took a deep breath and pressed her lips to his. She pulled away but this time, his hands trapped her face and held fast.
Khushi's lips parted as he tilted his head and kissed her in earnest. Raw, unfamiliar emotions coursed through her-it was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
She placed her hands on his chest, and began to mimic his movements. He let out a soft groan against her lips. His arm coiled around her waist, and flipped her onto her back against the mattress, leaving her breathless beneath him.
Warmth engulfed her from all around, his chest felt like a furnace against hers. Arnav lowered his head slowly and captured her mouth once again, deepening their kiss. His fingers caressed her cheek and slid into her hair. The brooch came free, tumbling off the pillow as his hand twisted in her unbound locks.
His lips released hers and she panted, a soft gasp escaping her throat as he trailed kisses down her neck. His hand traveled up her waist and stopped at her ribcage, his grip tightened and she sensed his eagerness and hesitation at wanting to journey further north.
When his lips passed the hollow of her collarbone, Khushi felt like she might combust. She placed her hand on his shoulder and gently applied pressure.
Arnav drew back instantly. "Sorry, was that too much?" He murmured, staring into her eyes.
"N-no," she breathed, caressing his jawline with her thumb. She was overwhelmed, but with a deep, blissful sense of fulfillment.
She raised her head and kissed him softly. His arms wound around her form, crushing her to him, as they continued their gentle pursuit.
Khushi didn't remember how many times they kissed, when breathable air became imperative, they broke apart as he rested his forehead against hers. "It is so hard to stop, Khushi..." he murmured.
She felt a thrill shoot up her spine, wondering what it would be like to fall asleep here and wake up by his side.
"I'll take you home," he whispered, placing a small kiss on her cheek. Khushi blushed and nodded, glad he couldn't read her wayward thoughts.
