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Freya's P.O.V.

The hell!!!
Ugh, what's taking him so long? Did he fall asleep in the shower or what?

I tapped my foot impatiently as I stared at the bathroom door.

The sound of the water running still going on.

I huffed and proceeded to knock on the door.

The shower turned off and after a few seconds ,the door opened a little and a pair of green eyes peeked at me, hair damped on his forehead.

He almost killed me with his glare, for interrupting his oh so long shower.

"What?"

He spat.

"You're taking a little too long for a boy to take shower, don't you think?"

I replied dangerously in a calm tone.

"So what? Now I can't enjoy my own shower? Woman, you live in MY house, remember?"

He glared at me.

I flared my nostrils in anger as I prepared myself for the next action.

I quickly pushed the door of the bathroom,and jolted inside,making him scream like a girl.

I quickly pushed himself outside the bathroom and he landed on his bum, thankfully in his towel.

I closed the bathroom door and raised my chin in victory.

"What the hell!!!"

Shoutings of profanities came muffled through the door.

"That's what you get for insulting me, Mr. Rude pants."

I shouted , coming out of my clothes and turning the shower on.

"Woman, I swear--"

"That you won't take any more longer in taking bath like a obsessed girl? Thank you!"

I finished his sentence,making him stop talking and replying with a 'ugh'!

I heard his footsteps go away and the doors of the closet opening .

Yeah, Freya - 1 , Rude Pants- 0. Ha!

An hour later.....

"Are you done yet?"

He scoffed as he fixed his tuxedo and suit for the hundredth time.

"Jeez , I haven't touched my hair yet. Shut up! "

His eyes widened as he shouted-

"WHAT!!!"

I rolled my eyes at him.

"You women, take forever to get ready."

"Stop whining when you were the one taking forever in shower and fixing your suit.Let me get ready.Go away! "

He rolled his green eyes and turned to go away from the room.

"Whatever. Just be ready quickly. We need to reach there soon."

He opened the bedroom 's door and walked out as I flipped him the bird.

"Asswipe!"

I muttered as I quickly started getting ready for the ritual.

You might be wondering what we were getting so dolled up about.

For the wedding. In the Christian manners.

Yesterday's wedding was according to our culture , Bengali culture.

My in-laws insisted we had the wedding in their culture too .

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