Queen of my heart (Completed)

chapter-10

Writer's pov
Sunshine hospital

Armaan reached the hospital talking on phone call and someone bumped into him again. He smirked seeing the person who bumped into him.

"I like the way you welcome me to the hospital. I know I'm irresistible but this is hospital you should control your urge to bump into me" by saying this he winked at the girl.

'Arrogant jerk' she thought. She thought of giving him some pieace of mind,but stopped as he is her senior.

'control Swetha. Every dog has a day. You too will get one to show him his place' her mind said.

' yaa right. But why the hell I'm thinking myself as a dog. Arghh control Swetha, he is looking at you only. Respect him for godsake'

She smiled sweetly at him, bowed in front of him slightly and trying hard to not lash at him for his witty comments.

"sir sorry again. I left the bike keys with my bike itself in the parking lot. I'm in hurry to get my keys as someone may steal my baby. So if you please move your so called irresistable gorgeous body aside, I will go and get my keys " whined Swetha trying to be as polite as possible and he is standing at the entrance of the department blocking Swetha to go outside.

" oh OK relax. No one can steal your baby, and please go slow. This is hospital and what if you bump into any patients. Do you want our patients again to land up in ICU? " said Armaan.

"ICU! Are you saying indirectly that I'm fat😠? " asked Swetha angrily.

" When I said that you are fat? 😉 If you think you are fat, what can I say? " smirked Armaan.

" What!! No I'm not fat. May be I'm chubby. Arghh, why I'm even arguing with you." swetha told him irritated at his stupid questions.

'idiot, what he think of himself. Calling me fat, am i really fat' she thought.

She looked at her abdomen thinking whether her abdomen has grown fat or not. He then looked at his abdomen covered by white shirt tucked inside with Blue Jeans.

'he is hot. What might be present behind his shirt, 6pack or 8 pack. I just want to rip his shirt and feel his abs' she thought.

' shit, what I'm even thinking, rip his shirt! Yaak. Why I'm behaving like a hormonal teenager when he is beside me'

She is shaking her head, thinking about him. He got amused by her reaction, and to get her out of her wonderland, he cleared his throat.

"huh? "

" Wipe your face." he said to her giving a handkerchief. She still confused but took the handkerchief from him and she started wiping off her face. He is trying to control his laughter by seeing her so confused.

"There is a drool over your mouth" he winked at her. Now she understood why he had given her a hankey.

' how many times you will become a fool infront of him, Swetha. Stop your damn hormones,idiot. He may think I'm some sick girl who drools on strangers'

' But you are drooling over him' her mind said.

' coz he is drool worthy'her heart said dreamily.

' close your mouth or else you will drown in your own drool' her mind said.

Swetha pov

" Don't overestimate yourself Mr. Armaan and I have seen better. " I lied. Of course, he is the best. But I don't want him to overpower me.