AdiYa: Favorite Flavors

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The city looked wrapped under lights while the stars twinkled in the skies. Though, it did nothing to cheer the mood of the only soul that sat grumpily at the hood of the car. Zoya Siddiqui. Had it been any other day, any other time, she would have behaved the cheerful Zoya, the one who was always ready to go out with her azeez dost, Aditya Hooda. However, today was different. She was dragged out of her bed while she dreamed about her desires that were kept secret from the world. Above all, she was drained. Exhausted with work, she at least deserved some peaceful hours of sleep. But no, Aditya had to sneak into her room and drag her out. She didn't wish to know how he had sneaked in. Next she knew was, they were driving into the city.

"Here," her thoughts halted abruptly. Glaring at the intruder, she turned her head the other side with her arms folded across her chest. The wheels in his head turned as he formulated a quick trick. The ice cream cone popped right in her sight of vision, barely inches away from her face.

"It's your favorite flavor, Mango," he whispered gently into her ears making her well aware of his chest that leaned into her shoulder. The warmth in his breath splashed across her skin and she felt the tingles.

Confused with the temptations as to which one was stronger – the temptation to have her favorite ice cream from her favorite ice cream parlour or the one Aditya emitted.

'Aditya could be a dangerous territory to explore in those terms,' she shivered at the thought. Shutting off all the thoughts, she grabbed the ice cream cone.

"Just one?" She asked with a pout, as she found his other hand empty.

"Do you want more?" Her eyes grew at his question. He feigned innocence while he knew she would demand for another one if not more.

"You do not disturb my sleep, drag me out of the house and drive me all the way here for just one ice cream, Janaab Aditya Hooda," she narrowed her fiery eyes at him.

Moments later he sat there with another ice cream cone, "Finish these and you can have more if you want." She happily grabbed onto the ice cream and dug into it. It would keep her thoughts away from the temptation that sat right next to her. He wondered where all of that ice cream goes. She wouldn't put even an ounce of weight with all of that. Not that it mattered.

The way she had a content smile on her face as she relished the ice cream, he couldn't help but admire her. Lifting her eyes to match his as she was about to finish, he smiled knowingly and suggested, "I will get another one."

Her eyes narrowed to his empty hands. "Where's yours?"

He shrugged before answering, "I don't want to." The traces of the sticky liquid around her mouth caught his attention. Unknowingly, she stirred the desire in him, as her tongue darted out and swept across her lips. There was still a good amount of ice cream around her mouth.

"Or maybe I have one," his eyes flickered between her mouth and her eyes. The air seemed to have thickened. She felt her heart racing while her body froze on the spot. He inched closer and she could feel the panic within. Her lips trembled under his gaze as he slowly – too slow for her liking, moved closer. Her palms went flat against the cold hood of his car while her eyes stared into his as she saw a reflection of her own raw desires pooled into his. Closing her eyes in approval, she awaited for the moment while she would capture it with her eyes shut and focusing on the emotions.

Instead his tongue swept across the remains of her ice cream, right around the corner of her lips. He licked her clean, relishing her favorite flavor of ice cream on his favorite platter. He leaned back, ensuring each tiny molecule of ice cream was licked off her and he was content to see, he indeed did.

Her eyes shot open realising what he had just done. She was stunned to react when she heard him say, "Now that's my kind of ice cream." He leaned forward, softly whispering into her ears, "My favorite flavor, in fact." As he moved away, she saw the smug look on his face. "Maybe I will have to get some more for you before I dive in for my share," he winked before taking off to the ice cream vendor.

Suddenly she wanted to have his kind of ice cream.

You ruin my thoughts, Aditya Hooda. No matter how much the thoughts annoyed her; she couldn't help but smile at him as he happily bounced to the ice cream vendor. She looked around and sighed. Thankfully, they were parked in a corner with barely any audience around. 



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This was like quite a random one from my end. I just jotted it and couldn't help but share. I had to write this one. It's quite difficult to hold back ideas. :P

To all those who have been asking me to write one shots on other couples (AvNeil, SwaRon mostly) I am currently working on something for both. Just be patient. A little.

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