BETAAB ISHQQ.. AN ARSHI SS..

THE FIRST KISS.. AND ITS AFTERMATH

Though its an IPKKND track.. There will be only few scenes similar that too not continuosly but in middle of some other my created scenes and its purely my work and imagination..

Can you do what ever I do? (Kya mai jo ker sekta hu.. Tum ker sekti ho?) He asked with his breathtaking half smile while eyeing her romantically..

She nodded her head in a yes which stretched his smirk and with that he started bending more and more towards her while she just stood there with thudding heart.. Bated breath while clutching her dupatta which was tightly gripped by him by the other end..

He looked at her for one more time before he did the unthinkable.. Well not really.. He just completed what was left on the Diwali Night..But not exactly in the same manner.. He kissed her.. But on her cheeks.. The sound of that kiss and the contact of his lips on her cheeks bowled her out.. Her breaths became irrational..

He kissed her..

Arnavji kissed her..

It was her first kiss..

It left an untold.. Undiscovered feeling in her heart..

She accepts it or not.. She felt blessed at the moment..

But then she realised what has just happened.. She was kissed by her Laad Governor.. How could he do this? Why?

She was so confused and nervous.. She moved back and freeing her dupatta from his grip which he easily did.. She ran outside towards the living room..

The heartbeat was not normal till now.. They were now about to leave when Suddenly Anjali Ji started looking at the mehndis..
When she came to her.. She brought forward her palms little hesitantly..

Anjali noticed the A written on her palms.. And laughed a little on her explanation.. By the time Arnav too had come in the lobby and was watching her and her expressions keenly.. Khushi became more and more nervous in his presence which didn't go unnoticed by the ever ready cupid to play.. Anjali..

She smiled bitting her lower lips mischievously after observing Khushi's flushed expression along with Arnav's oh-so-hot smirk..
She was sure by now.. Something was definitely brewing between the two..

KHUSHI'S POV..

Night was never so long for me as today.. The flashes of the kiss Arnavji gave me was flashing infront of me again and again creating goosebumps all over my body.. I was smiling every now and then.. Reasons.. Even i didn't know.. I felt my cheeks burning and kept my hands right instantly at that very spot where his lips had touched me.. Even Payal jiji and Buaji had pointed my cheeks being extra red today making me more flushed.. I can't sleep.. I stood from the bed.. Payal Jiji is sleeping peacefully and here m i.. Unable to blink my eyes even forget about sleeping..

She went near the mirror and observed her cheeks keenly.. Indeed it was redder than usual..

Ugh.. This Laad Governor.. Let me meet him tomorrow.. I will make his cheeks more red than this..
What?
No.. No.. No.. What did I say?
I can't even think of going infront of that Rakshas.. Forget about paying him back..
How could I think about kissing him back?
But why the hell he threw a challenge like this on me?
Is it to humiliate me or.. Or.. Has he developed some kind of feelings for me?
Oh God.. I have gone crazy.. Completely.. Why will that Arrogant Laad Governor have any feelings for me?
He is emotionless.. Even sometimes I wonder even he has a heart..
The hectic schedule of Jiji's marriage preparations is taking a toll on me.. I should just sleep and all this will be perfectly fine.. Yes.. That's it Khushi.. This is what you need to do.. Sleep.. Just sleep.. Okk..

With that she jumped on the bed again and taking her jiji in a bear hug drifted to sleep..
Little did she know that what she assumed to be utter nonsense was the most important truth of their life..

NEXT MORNING..

Ugh.. How I hate it..How much was I enjoying teasing Jiji while applying Haldi on her but then Amma and Buaji ordered me to deliver the wedding dress of Akashji to Shantivan.. Now I have to face that Laad Governor.. How would I face him after.. After what happened yesterday..

Hey Devi Maiya.. Why am I thinking like this?
Its not that I kissed him.. It was he who kissed me.. So.. It should be he who should refrain himself from coming infront of me and not the other way..

Yes.. And with that I entered the gate and much to my luck.. I saw something extremely funny.. That Laad Governor was walking out with a handful of wedding stuffs but the thing which forced me to laugh was the Haldi on his cheeks..
Ohh.. He was looking damn funny..
He must be..
Huh.. M Arnav Singh Raizada and this is my Oh-so-sophiscated Haldi.. Ehehe.. Evil Laugh..

I was laughing when that Laad Governor commanded in an authoritive tone not to.. I controlled myself from showing him my teeth again but couldn't help.. He wasnt helping me.. Ohh.. Why he had to look that funny today?

I was laughing when suddenly he handed me all the stuffs he was carrying and before I could think he took my dupatta and wiped his cheeks with my very new gotte waala dupatta.. Nerve of this Laad Governor..

I could just make my mouth in an O shape.. While he took the stuffs back.. He walked outside but while I was managing my dupatta while muttering few cussing words I felt him standing beside me.. I thought to run inside but before that he said something which once again made me breath erratic..

(Well.. I wouldn't have laughed like this have I been at your place that too specially when I have no courage to fulfill the challenge)

Waise ager mai tumhaari jagah hotaa toh aisee hasta nhi.. Khaas ker jab mujhme challenge accept kerne ki himmat naa ho..

I gulped while right at the moment.. Nanheji came to my rescue.. I felt that Laad Governor to go little stiff but why so?
Huh.. Why should I care?

Nanheji was as usual with his video cam shooting every ritual or rather say moment of the marriage... He noticed the stains of haldi on my Dupatta and his cheeks and commented on it as well making me little irritated and uncomfortable at the same time..

I decided to handover the dress to him and leave back to home immediately but then I saw that Rakshas still standing there and throwing daggers at Nanheji.. But why?
By any change.. Is the Arrogant Laad Governor jealous of Nanheji? If that's what it is then ohh how great it is..

Keeping all these thinkings aside I handed over or rather say tried to handover the dress to Nanheji but he advised me to come inside and give it to him myself and wash the stain as well..

I liked the idea.. Not because I was worried about the stains.. But I didn't wanted to take a lift from Arnavji..
Lift.. Where did it come from.. You must be wondering.. Right?

Well.. He was till now standing behind me.. Eyeing us annoyingly.. As much as I know him.. M very sure if I leave right now.. He would persist to drop me home and that's the least I want now.. So I followed Nanheji's idea.. I walked inside with him while the Laad Governor went outside flaring his nose in annoyance..

To be continued..

So finally the story started..
It was based on Khushi's POV and the next update will be based on Arnav's POV..

The chapters will be like.. Some on her.. Some on him.. Some on both and rest on my (the writer)POV..

Thank you to all those who liked this new idea and encouraged me to continue it further..

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