INAAYA POV
I finished cleaning the kitchen 5 minutes after Yuvaan left. Mom was going to be so mad at me. We wasted all the groceries. Damn! I'm so screwed.
I went to my brother's room and picked out some clothes for Yuvaan and went upstairs. I couldn't find Yuvaan but heard the shower so figured he was still in the shower. I kept the clothes on the bed and went to my cupboard to take out a towel. I took a towel and then knocked at the bathroom door. "Yes?" he asked.
"Here take the towel." I said. After a minute, he opened the door a little only enough for his face to pop out. He looked at me and then bought his hand out. "Here." I said and gave him the towel but still couldn't move.
"Excuse me? Stop scanning me through the door." Yuvaan said, smirking.
"Jerk." I said and walked away. He shut the door close and I walked back to the closet. After he was done it was my turn to take a shower so I searched for my clothes to wear. Just then I heard the bathroom door open. I tilted my head backwards to look at Yuvaan standing there like a Greek God! Damn! As much as I hate to admit it he was really looking hot. Who am I kidding? he always was, I just wouldn't admit it.
He was ruffling his hair and the droplets of water made their way down his 8 packs and torso, disappearing in the towel. Water dripping from his hair and falling on his body made him look bite able. Shoot! Inaaya what the hell are you thinking? He is Yuvaan Malik. You hate him, he hates you. And for God's sake you can't lose the deal. Yuvaan caught me staring at him and battling with myself. His smirk grew bigger. "Like What you see Babe?" Yuvaan asked me, moving closer to me. I stood there gawking at him as he came closer to me until he was whispering in my ears. "You surely loved what you saw." he said huskily. Damn! This voice made him even more hotter. If being hot was a crime I'm sure he would be the most wanted criminal. I bet my cheeks were red as a tomato. He pulled a little back and looked deep into my eyes. He gave me a mischievous grin and then shook his head so that all the water was sprinkled upon me.
"Ugh! Yuvaan!" I exclaimed and pushed him away and again regretted it. I accidentally pushed him by his torso and there my mind again went to the restricted Wonderland. I quickly composed myself and without uttering a word went to the bathroom. "The clothes are on the bed." I said before shutting the door. Damn! I have to control myself in front of him. I took a quick shower and headed out. I made sure to check that Yuvaan wasn't anywhere near. He wants so I quickly went and picked the door and began changing.
After I was done I went down and saw Yuvaan seated on the table next to the counter and eating Oreo. Can't believe this guy, just an hour ago we ate lunch and already he is hungry? I went and stood beside him. "You're unbelievable." I said.
"What? It's like desert." he said.
"Whatever." I said.
"Here." he said and offered me a biscuit.
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Hating Mr. Hot Mess
Novela Juvenil❝ Don't look for love, let love find you. That's why it's called falling in love because you don't force yourself to fall, you just fall. . . ❞ _______________ He Turned The Page, She Burned The Book. . . Inaaya...