Arshi One Shots

Pyaar Actually!

This title was inspired from Hot-star originals 'Pyaar Actually'. Just felt it apt to the story and what I had to convey!

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It had been two weeks since Arnav Singh Raizada was out on a business trip and his beloved wife, Mrs. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada was growing restless and impatient with his absence. Finally, after what felt like eternity, he returned back today and she could not contain her excitement. But to her dismay, he quickly dismissed her ordering to bring him a coffee, meanwhile he would take a shower.

'Arnavji', Khushi squealed in front of him as soon as he was out of shower, holding the coffee cup close.

He laughed at his ever enthusiastic wife, who never failed to surprise him even after two years of marriage. She looked ravishing in a red netted saree and he decided to ditch the coffee for now.

'What happened Khushi?' He asked after stealing a kiss from her.

Her mind numbed as usual for a few seconds before it resumed its activity, which astounded Arnav even now! How could she just turn shy after all the romantic encounters they had!

'Woh... Woh..', she stammered fishing out the exact words to tell him.

'Let it out sweetheart', he nibbled her ear this time, making her zone out again.

Khushi pushed him back unwillingly, regaining her senses.

'Listen', she chided but her husband was not in a mood to abide by her commands.

'I am all ears', he said again embracing her to his heart.

Finally giving up the struggle of loosening his grip from her, she snuggled into his chest and breathed in his masculine scent that had the unique power to calm her down.

'Perfect', he mumbled into her hair, for he wished to remain cuddled with her! Till eternity!

Khushi closed her eyes, momentarily forgetting the purpose she stalled him right when he was out of his shower.

Placing a soft, tender kiss on the top of her head, he queried, 'You wanted to tell me something Khushi?' His tone had the tease as he knew that he had become a drug to her, to get addicted and forget the rest of the world, when she was in his embrace.

Khushi immediately snapped out of her place and created a little distance between them.

Arnav again pulled her close by her forearms but Khushi did manage to resist.

'I guess you can tell that staying in my arms too', Arnav complained while Khushi chuckled.

'What if I say that we will have to maintain this distance hereon as this space will be filled by someone?' Khushi arched her brows.

'What the! Why would anyone do that? Remember Mrs. Raizada, you are mine! Only mine!' Arnav warned, possessiveness  taking an upper hand.

Khushi just rolled her eyes at his ability to misinterpret her words even after two years of marriage. Well! She could not blame him too! She had managed to surprise him every now and then!

'Stop being possessive Mr. Raizada!' She warned and then slowly lifted his hand and placed it on her belly.

'What?' He asked completely clueless of her actions.

'Arnavji!' She whined but she knew Arnav did not get the meaning of it yet.

'Khushi! Please dont talk in riddles. Just say it', he ordered so that he could be done with this as soon as possible. His wife was looking ethereal in red, ready for him to attack, and his hand on her belly was not helping much to control himself either.