"SHIVAAY STOP" Annika screamed running after a Shivaay who was running in jet speed around the house, scared of the broom Annika was holding.
"I said STOP" Annika yelled.
"I will, but first drop the broom doctor" Shivaay scoffed back finally stopping with his hands help upwards in surrender.
"I won't" Annika retorted back coming to him with the broom, while Shivaay stood there unaffected with his hands still help upwards.
Annika walked closer to him with the broom giving him one of her dangerous glares while Shivaay stood there with a smirk. Annika raised the broom against him, in a jiffy Shivaay got hold of the broom from Annika forcefully and started running again. Annika was shocked,
"Give me the damn broom" She shouted
"Get it if you can" Shivaay scorned running around the house.
Shivaay finally reached his bed room with Annika running after him with her screams.
"Time out doctor, I can't run any further" Shivaay declared slumping down on to his bed throwing the broom down.
"But I'll not leave you" Annika said climbing onto him and beating him with her clenched fists making Shivaay yell in pain.
"Annika you are heavy. Get off!" Shivaay cried
"How dare you ogle at other girl's you brat" came Annika's reply punching him on his chest. Shivaay remained unaffected with a smirk.
"Why are you smirking", Annika screamed irritated
"I was just playing around doctor" Shivaay replied with a grin
"Play haan play, I'll show how to play" Annika scorned punching him more harder, Shivaay found the act literally amusing. He loved seeing her irritated and hence gave one of those playish grins.
"You are a devil"
"I know that" Shivaay sniggered and tugged her by her elbow, off she fell on him with her face close to his, their breath intertwined and their legs intertwined. Shivaay's unfaltered gaze inspected her but Annika continued punching him completely nonchalant.
"You insolent man first Tia and now another girl, How dare you" Annika muttered angrily while Shivaay got hold of both her hands and twisted it behind her in response with a playful smirk adorning his lips
"Leave me" she struggled
"I won't" Shivaay leered holding her hands arms more tightly and firmly behind her, looking into her eyes steadily. Annika looked away from him with her eyes starting to water. Shivaay was worried, he thought that she was crying because he had twisted her hands. He left it immediately,
"I'm sorry Annika. Did that hurt?" Shivaay questioned concerned holding her face and trying to wipe away her tears. But Annika held his hand, nodding her head in negative not letting him wipe away her tears and continued sobbing. Shivaay was perturbed,
"What happened" he questioned holding her face with his other hand.
"I'm sorry Shivaay" came the meek reply in between her sobs. She freed his hand and looked away from him
"For what?" Shivaay asked confused, holding her face and wiping away her tears.
"You are too good Shivaay, I don't deserve you" she replied with a weak smile, poking his chest with her finger.
"What happened Annika?" He questioned gently, tugging her hair strands strewn all all over her face behind her ears.
"I did everything right Shivaay without wanting to know your opinion. I played with your emotions even without bothering about what you were going through, I'm sorry" Annika beseeched
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IS THERE A CHANCE🎵(completed🔚)
Fiksi PenggemarRanked #931 in LOVE out of 140k+ stories as on 10 July 2018. Two individuals who are not interested in the institution of marriage are forced into it by their parents. How would they cope up, how'd love develop between them.
