"I hate you" I said as I gulped down my tears while trying not to sound weak.
"well, you don't " I heard his velvety voice. He gave his signature smug look.
"I freaking hate you, heard Mr. Kushal hegde!" I wanted to scream but my voice ended with...
"Excuse me? " he heard a voice which cut his train of thoughts. May I say female voice.
He turned to look at the owner of the voice.
"You" both screamed in unison.
"Hey mister, how dare you to drag me like that and shut the door on my face ah? Whom do you you think you are? " Khushi a.k.a the girl shouted at Khushal, her one hand on her hips and the other holding a glass of juice.
While Khushal was again lost in her beautiful orbs.
" Hello, earth to Mr. Drag-and-shut-the-door-on-face" this brought him to reality.
"I don't want to talk to her in the presence of you, I mean who you are? You are not a family " he said in monotone.
'argh! Family, look who's talking' she thought to herself. "That doesn't explain clearly why you dragged me, you could've told me, mister" khushi argued.
"I was in a hurry" he said.
" So.. What? If you are in hurry who gave you the right to drag me like that, you don't have manners at all. Should I tutor you kid? "she hollered. But the last sentence came out in a playful tone.
That angered him. She smirked knowing that really hit his nerve.
Wrong move girl
His face showed anger and then turned to smirk. He started to take a step towards her, as a reflex she took a step back. He continued till her back hit the wall. There was mere gap between them. He caged her keeping his both arms on the wall. She was nervous due to the proximity. He smirked seeing that his closeness affected her.
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"Am I kid? " he whispered huskily leaning on to her.
She pushed him and spilled the juice on him. She glared at him one last time and walked out leaving him dumbfounded.
Both were fast and furious.. Fast in the sense in assuming things.
*****
Khushi's P.O.V
I was lost in muttering things.
"Khush, hey Khush. What are you thinking about? " swathi came to me and asked.
"Ah? Uh.. uh.. Not-nothing" I said.
"Why are you stammering? Any problem? " she asked worriedly.
" No, no.... no problem... Come let's go to Ankitha, she must be missing us " I dragged swathi with me.
"Hey beautiful!" came a voice as I was entering the bride's room.
