"Yes. There is sthg which I do not like... in fact I totally hate it"
Thapki did not want Bihaan to see the sudden shock she got from his answer so she suddenly picked up the cushion from the small sofa in the room and slowly replied.
Thapki: "Ok. So wat is that?"
Bihaan silently walked towards Thapki and held her tightly from her back and made her stand facing towards him. Thapki shockingly looked at him. To hide her nervousness, she started biting her lower lip. Bihaan traced her face with his index finger starting from her forehead to her eye and then moved towards her nose and stopped near her lips.
Bihaan: "This mole of yours... I just hate it"
The mention of the mole made Thapki confused. She looked at him with confusing eyes. But the spark in Bihaan's eyes and the way he was looking at her, turned her confusion into nervousness.
Bihaan: "Do u know y I hate it??"
Thapki shook her head in response.
Bihaan: "Coz it is always so close to where my lips always want to be. It sits so close to ur lips, mocking me that that it is at my fav place but I can not do anything abt it apart from just getting jealous"
Thapki turned red at the mention of her lips as Bihaan's fav.
Bihaan: "U know wat I love abt u... Ok leave it... don't guess... I will tell u myself... I love the fact that we had been so so close almost one at times and still u blush at the mention of ur lips and how I want to touch them every second and how ur mole makes me jealous all the time... and how..."
And without finishing his sentence, he claimed his right over his fav territory and all other things surrounding it by touching them and kissing them not once but again and again.
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Vasu was sitting alone in the lounge when Dhruv entered the house. It was very late. Vasu looked at the wall clock and called Dhruv's name. Dhruv turned his neck towards Vasu who was sitting in a chair holding a book in her hands. He slowly walked towards her and sat in her feet. He put his head in Vasu's lap and waited for her to run her fingers through his hair. Vasu slowly started running her fingers through his hair.
Vasu: "Dhruv, my son, r u alright?"
Dhruv did not say anything for few gud seconds and then replied with a hmmm.
Vasu: "I am noticing that ur health is not gud. R u sick?"
Dhruv: "No. I am fine Maa"
Vasu: "Then y u look so pale and tired all the time. Even ur eyes have these dark circles which were never there before"
Dhruv: "I am just tired"
Vasu: "Tired of wat my son?"
Dhruv: "Nthg Maa. Just too much work... that is it"
He replied in a very annoying tone and with that he quickly got up and walked away towards the stairs. Vasu kept calling his name but he did not turn back and started climbing up the stairs.
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Thapki was standing on the terrace drying up her long wet hair. It seemed that she had just taken a shower. She was rubbing her hair with the towel when Bihaan walked towards her in his white kurta and he had also taken a fresh shower. He looked at Thapki and stopped her from using towel on her hair in this manner. Thapki put the towel on the chair and started to walk into the room when Bihaan held her hand and stopped her from going in. He walked towards her and whispered sthg in Thapki's ear and Thapki started blushing. She freed her hand from Bihaan's grip and ran inside whereas Bihaan followed.
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The Land of Beloved!!!
Fanfiction"Love sometimes does not come easily to those who actually deserve it" This is a story of two pure souls who had to fight every odd to get what was already theirs!!!