Allergic To Tickles

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         Dying to know
       Afraid to find out

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"So you both actually kissed?" Tia asked all excitedly.

"What do you think?" I retorted back.

"Yes! I was knowing it that you were attracted to him. It was all your drama right 'I hate him and so on and so forth'" se mimicked

"from college when all the people were his fan you chose to stand out" she said.

"You lucky girl! You got to kiss him." She said and nudge me.

Why do I even like her??

Because she is my best friend

"I was in Hong Kong for two weeks, just for fucking two weeks and you started dating him and additional to it you were not even kind enough to inform me. You have lots to explain miss. " She said with her hands on her hips.

"I am sorry but I swear we were not dating, we were just uh umm friends" I said looking down at the floor. I hate lying to her. Who loves to lie to her best friend? At least I don't but I have to.

"But you didn't even inform me that you were friends." She angrily said.

How could I tell you. I also came to know that we are friends and he is going to purpose me three days before.

"I am sorry." I said and hugged her.

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"Turquoise " I blurted out.

"How did you know?" Kian asked .

Currently we are getting to know each other better.

"I just guess it" I said and shrugged my shoulders.

Brain: Kiara you have to be careful, you just can't give him hints that you know him

I am sorry brainy!

Heart: what are you sorry about? You know it that's why you said it.

"Your both the guesses can't be correct." He said

"Which both?" I asked innocently.

"Answer of my favourite food." He said.

"I promise I heard you saying that in your interview." I said

"Aahh..I found my new fan today." He said with a smirk.

"I am not your fan." I said

"Stop denying it." He said

"I am not" I retort.

He stood up from the chair he was sitting on and started taking step near my coach.

"What are you doing?" I asked

"So you don't like my songs?" He asked.

"Yes I don't. " I said

"OK then." He said and raise his hands, his fingers were moving and a smirk was playing on his face.

"Oh my God!...what are you doing?" I asked.

An annoying funny sensation passed through my body.

Oh my goody God..

I started loosing control over my body...my brain was not listening to my nerves.

I know what he was doing...he was tickling me.

"Please stop" I said in between my laughter.

"No first say that you are my fan" he said

"N-no hee..please ...stop" I said wriggle.

"I am hee..allergic to tickls..please stop." I said between my laughter. Tears started flowing out of my eyes. My stomach was aching a lot.

"Really allergic to tickling. Really Kiara." He said with the sparkles of amusement in his eyes

I started wiggling, turning twisting but I can't move a bit. There was something heavy on my laps and then I realised that Kian.was sitting on my lap.

I stopped laughing instinctively.

He stood up. I guess maybe that he realised that he was sitting on a lap of a stranger with whom he is in PR with.

"OK umm ...let's Continue? " he said awkwardly.

"Umm..yes! So what is your go-to place?" I asked.

"What's that? " he asked.

"Place you love to visit." I said as if it was most common word.

"Really 'go-to place' is that even a word rather a phase?" He asked.

"Yes it is for me." I said crossing my arms across my chest

"You are so..weird." he said with amuse in his eyes.

"I will take that as a compliment. Now answer" I said.

"Oh yeah...what was the question...um I remember..
Ya I love Canada a lot."

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Author 's note

Is there something like 'allergic to tickles'.

Yes there is. When someone tickles me I just say that," I am allergic to tickles" and it really helps sometimes. Keywords sometimes.

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