I love you,
Cuz you give the sweetest kisses literally!
She had been checking her phone for a while now, waiting for it to buzz any minute, but it hadn't- yet. Parth was supposed to be here at least twenty minutes ago, straight from wherever the hell he was; the connectivity was shit, so she didn't really catch it when he said where he was but she figured she could ask once he was here."It's a sunday Parth, where the hell are you?" She texted him unable to control any further. Him being late, because he was eating too much or because he had fallen asleep, was frustrating at times.
A minute later her phone buzzed. It was Parth.
"Remeber about those chocolates we had back in December?" He had asked in his first text. Normally it would be weird a thing to ask someone because people wouldn't quite remember, but she practically always talked about those chocolates. They were divine- with the perfect balance and perfect flavours and she loved them. She remembered telling Parth how they reminded her of their relationship. He had made a very shocked and offended face first but then he burst out laughing. But he had understood she meant it as a compliment, seeing that she was very particular about her chocolates and there was nothing she liked easily.
"And remember how you keep grubbing about not getting them round here?" Said the second one.
"Yes..." She texted back not sure how that mattered.
"I got them for you. I'm on my way." When Niti read that she was overjoyed, not that anybody needed to know that! In fact if she had sent him half a dozen I love you texts and scores of heart emojis people didnt need to know that either.
About another fifteen minutes later Niti heard her door click shut. She'd given him a key so she didn't have to bother getting up every time he came.
"Hey" she said when he came in with a big box (presumably of chocolates) in his hands. She waved a hand despite being in a small room and gave a grin as bright as day.
He waved a hand right back and smiled tightly. There was something wrong! His whole body lamguage was weird but she thought better than asking him about it.
"Come join me" she said, patting on the space beside her. He again nodded without a word and came and sat beside her, keeping the box on the nightstand beside him.
They didn't talk anymore but after a minute or two minutes his behaviour started bothering her. He was never like this for fuck's sake. His mouth was protruded in front and he hadn't uttered a word since he came.
"Parth what's wrong?" She asked turning to look at him and gave him a proper glare that said 'speak up' .
"Nochin" he said, and she thought there was something in his mouth that muddled his speech.
"This is star wars Parth, you love it! But youve not even looked at it properly, you're zoning out!" She said enraged.
He didn't reply, instead he started typing and then her phone dinged.
"I want to do something, promise me you wouldn't be freaked out! (You can tell me to stop)" it read. She raised an eyebrow at him.
"Do it" she said confidently and before she could even take a breath properly he knocked all breath out of her.
He held the back of her neck firmly with one hand and the side of her face with another and crashed his lips on her. He kissed her feverishly and she kissed him back with equal force. Sucking hard at his lips she opened her mouth wider. He inserted his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth and just as it began a passion play with hers, battling for dominance he slipped something in her mouth- whole and creamy and soft. It was a familiar taste she realised that, but her brain was too fuzzy to recollect what it was.
She had begun getting the taste the second he started kissing but she thought it was the aftertaste of something he usually takes like gum or ciggaretters. Not for a second did she think there was something in his mouth.
They continued kissing. Pursuing it inside each others mouths in circular motions, their tongues wrapping around it, licking the delectable flavours and then around each other as if in a sweet, sensuous dance. Gradually the solid shape started wearing off but the taste started getting stronger; it felt like a party in her mouth. She tugged at his hair hard before breaking apart for air and it instantly clicked.
It was that chocolate! Right, of course... that time she hadn't understood but this time the strong taste of dark chocolate mixed with the sensational peppermint was catalogued in her mind, as was the way she got it.
"Bastard" she said hitting his chest playfully , both of them smiling the brightest they had yet "this was your way of feeding me?"
"Well was it good Madame?" He asked with a twinkle in his eyes. "There's still a box full of chocolates to try another way of you didn't like it."
"Now that I've got the taste of it, I suppose i can't stop... and I'd surely like to try some other ways" she said getting up on his lap "but only the ones that still involve your lips."
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13 Reasons Why... I 💓 you
FanfictionThirteen tales each painted in a different hue. Thirteen stories each carrying a different melody. Thirteen emotions each moving with it's unique grace. Many different scenarios, but one single couple- #PaNi A compilation of 13 reasons why she love...