HEY FATSO! I LOVE YOU (COMPLETED)✔

CHAPTER 21

Usually days pass so quick but when I want the days to run they move at snail speed. Saturday was really slow for my liking. Mr. Kapoor noticed me feel very agitated and anxious. That Saturday night again I cooked food for Arham, I had made matar pulao and chicken chilly. Arham didn't even pay attention to me as he sat opposite me gobbling the food. I glare at him; I had taken so much effort in dressing up for him. I wore pink noodle strapped pencil dress and matched it with a white coat, I had also curled the ends of my hair but he didn't once look up at me.

'I hate you' I say angrily pushing my plate away from me. He looks up at me startled.

'What happened?' he says, mouthful. I roll my eyes. He gulps his food and looks at me confused.

I fold my hands across my chest and look away. He smiles

'You are so cute' he says

'Don't you think it will melt me' I say angrily. He extends his hand and places it over mine, I jerk away his hand.

Arham smiles and stands up, he then stands and come towards me.

'I am sorry' he says holding his ears. I feel myself melt, but I will not give in so easily. How dare he ignore me?

'What can I do, the food you made is so tasty that I can't have enough of it.' He justifies himself. I roll my eyes

'And me?' I say angrily. What I meant to ask him is whether the food is more important than me? Arham smirks and held my arm and pulls me closer, he leans in bringing his lips close to my ear and whispers 'I haven't tasted you yet...'

I felt my heart stop for a Nano second when he said that, I didn't know he can flirt too. He takes my hand in his and kissed the back of my palm.

'Very tasty' he says and I blush. Arham smiles and kisses my forehead. He moves my plate towards me and places his palm on my cheek.

'Now please have something...' he says, he takes a spoonful of rice and chicken and brings it to my lips. I smile and eat happily as he feeds me.

That night we again spend talking sweet nothing to each other. I am more than happy, if I was on cloud infinite before then now I am somewhere else. Where am I? I am lost...lost in love. I turn around and wrap the duvet over me, cocooning myself imagining being in Arham's arms. It's really a blessing to have someone you love, love you back. I don't care about whatever happened in the past, what I care is what is happening now? I am truly blessed to have a caring understanding and mature person like Arham in my life, as my fiancé. Gosh! I fell in love with him all over again.

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Finally, it's Sunday, I am really excited for today. I will be spending whole day with Arham. I want to look my best, I spent one hour deciding what to wear before zeroing on a maroon cold shoulder top and matched it with three quarter denim Dungaree pant. This time following my sixth sense I also wore black half cup balconette bra and matching black lacy inner. I have always worn simple ones, God knows why I had brought this but good that I did, now I can use it. Perhaps not knowing then that I had got these for today. My sixth sense telling me I will be needing these. I comb my hair and tie it in a loose low ponytail.

I receive Arham's call and my face lights up like thousand bulbs. I quickly adorn my eyes with kohl and applied nude lip gloss and my favourite perfume. I grab my phone, a bug shaped sunglasses and quickly left my apartment.

I met Arham in the parking lot, I smile brightly at him and wanted to hug but just then I see Mr and Mrs. Mehta coming my way. I roll my eyes, Mrs. Mehta eyes me like a hawk while Mr. Mehta frowns looking at Arham and then at me.