The Beginning

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Khushi POV

"So.."
I asked nervously to an equally flustered Arnavji.

"So...?"
He replied in the same tone.

Oh MY DEVI MAIYYA....I should be one to feel all shy and nervous and here Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada is beating me to it. Now how should I deal with this?

WHY IS HE GETTING SO JITTERY ON OUR WEDDING NIGHT?!?!?

BUT WHAT CAN I DO....I AM FIDGETING AS WELL!!!!!

"Uhhh you change your clothes and I am just freshing up in the washroom okay?"
He questioned rather than stating and then strided to the washroom.

Khushi Singh Raizada nervous nervous khelna band kro ab. Ghabrane ki kya baat hai hum koi jung nai ladne jaa rhi hai. Hum bhi change krlete hain aur comfortable hojate hain.
(Khushi Singh Raizada dont be so nervous. There is no need to be so on the edge because you are not going for a battle or something. Time to change and get comfortable now).

Arnav POV

Phewww. Damn it. Why am I feeling so skittish around Khushi? She is my wife now. Ughhh. There should be no such thing as wedding night to make people so nervous. I mean I do want a wedding night but whats with the pressure by continuously mentioning it. Society and its norms. Who the hell made this term?!? Whatever. I am not going to loose my mind over this. My wife is waiting for me and I should go and be with her.

After a good 10 minutes I left the washroom and walked to the poolside to accompany my wife. She was sitting on the bench that I had custom made for Khushi and myself. I joined her silently. For a few seconds we did not utter a word. However Khushi being Khushi started chuckling aloud. I too could not stop myself and joined her. Holding her hands in mine I spoke to her.

"Khushi everyone in the family has made us so conscious with their continuous teasing that now I am acting strange I guess."
I said explaining my agitation to her.

"I know Arnavji. But is it not funny that my over possessive lover who was so eager to marry me and make me his is now getting all shy. You know what, the way you are acting....I feel like I am 'adam-teasing' you!!!"
Uttering those words she guffawed loudly.

Really Mrs Raizada??? Adamteasing?? Lets see shall we...

When she started laughing I abruptly cut her off by pulling her in my lap and holding her neck for support. All her bubbliness disappeared suddenly and her cheeks turned a deep shade of red. We were very close to each other now. I could feel her breath on my lips. And her eyes were half closed in a submissive gesture. I smiled watching her like that. My girl. My wife. I thought.

"I am your legally wedded husband Khushi Raizada!!! You have every right to adamtease me wifey."
Saying so I rubbed my nose with hers casually. I could feel her shallow breaths and thundering heartbeats.

"Oh really? Then let me tell you your name should not be ASR rather it should be LSR!!"
She stated cheekily. Curiosity pushed me to ask her the meaning behind this LSR.

"And what is this LSR Khushi?"
I asked caressing her cheeks with my thumb.

"LATOO SINGH RAIZADA!!!!"
She screamed in my ears and then ran away to the other side of the pool. Her giggles were echoing all around me. And I wanted nothing more than to stop these moments.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY...LATOO...I AM LATOO.."
I asked in mock anger while following her around her pool.

She laughed again in return.
"Yup. My husband of a lifetime LATOO SINGH RAIZADAji."
In her excitement she was about to slip in the pool when I rushed and grabbed her hand. Within seconds I pulled her forward making her crash into me.

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