The next day mprning, Neil was in Avni's room, tapping her cheeks, trying to wake her up from her sleep. But she didn't wake up at all. So Neil now smirked and leaned closer to her and kissed her cheeks. Feeling some wetness on her cheeks and a hot environment around her all of a sudden, Avni woke up with a jerk and sat on the bed. While doing so, Neil who was looking at her, got hit on his forehead.
Ouch! Avni. It hurts.
She turned her head towards him and saw him looking at her and rubbing his forehead.
Tum yaha kya kar rahe ho? Aur kya hua hai tumhe?
Tumhe uthane aaya tha, jogging ke liye. And when you sat all of a sudden your head hit mine, and now its paining. Now go and get ready fast.
How did you wake me up? I didn't even knew you were here.
You really want to know how? He asked with a wicked smirk on his face.
Haan. She said innocently, as she didn't knew how she woke up.
Main karke dikhathi hu. Saying this he kissed her cheeks and said, aise.
Avni turned all red, early in the morning too, he made her blush. He was surely someone special, nahi tho she will not blush at each and every word of his. But to escape from the situation right now, she immediately rushed towards the washroom, picking her clothes in a hurry from the wardrobe on her way.
He smiled to himself seeing her embarassed and blushing-subah subah-all because of him. He was somewhere happy that she gets this much shy and blush only when the two of them are alone. He felt happy and contented, whenever she blushes in front of him. There were two reasons. One was that it showed the effect he has on her and the other one was she really was changing from Ananya Verma to Avni. A blushing Ananya Verma was impossible to imagine, for him. Ananya was bold and fierce, she was not at all girlish. But Avni, she was girlish, but not completely. She was sort of a tomboy and he loved that about her. Making his tomboy blush was his favourite hobby now. But the presence of the certain tomboy in front him now, broke his thoughts and he looked up to see her smiling at him.
Chale? It was her bold voice. Well he was shocked. Right now, he was thinking about how Avni would get shy whenever they were alone, and now when they were alone she was not at all shy. It must be dependent on her mood, he finally reached a conclusion. Ajeeb hai iski behaviour. Few minutes ago she was blushing in front of him and now she was all bold. Miss Ajooba. He thought smilingly.
But she had had enough now. When she came from the washroom, after changing, he was lost somewhere, and she knew where, that was why she called him. But when she called him he just looked at her and now is lost somewhere once again. Weird he was. So she snapped her fingers in front of him and asked,
Kaha khoye hue ho?
Tumhari yaadon mein, baby. He whispered huskily and hearing it she was about to blush, but she knew that he would tease so to divert her own mind she said
Let's go now.
Hann chalo.
Then their daily routine of going to the park, completely engrossed in a deep conversation followed. She was saying about her life in the initial months after she was out of coma. He was a good listener, and she knew that he would never judge her.
On the first day, I just freaked out and was crying the whole day. I didn't remember anythi g and I didn't, new who I was. Ma tried to console me but I didn't recognize her. The following week, I allowed her to come near me, but I didn't talk anything, but she talked to me about myself. I heard it keenly as I really didn't knew who I was. Then after a month I slowly started to remember things, and she was there to clear everything to me. She was very patient with me, and I was very aggressive. I used to shout on her whenever I felt frustrated. But in the end, I always slept on her lap.
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