Entwined (Slow Updates)

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"Baisaraj do you want coffee because i am making one for me", Randeep yelled from kitchen. Maanvi astonished, he knew how to make coffee, at least kuch toh aata hai banana, she thought and giggled.

"Yes pl–", He entered their room before she could complete her sentence.

She grinned as he came near her and put tray on bedstand.

"Ayeee you made it for me", She giggled, and grab his chin, planting a sloppy kiss on his right cheek without realising. His eyes widened as her lips came in contact with his cheek, plumpy and soft lips.

"Haaaayeee", He made a dreamy expression and fall on bed beside her, dramatically. Soon she realised her action and crimson colour adorned her cheeks.

"If i get these kind of kisses for making surprise coffee. I would happy make one everyday and may be you would reward me something else too", He flirted, trailing his long, silky index finger on her arm. His husky voice made her shudder, and she turned more red with passing second.

"Are you flirting with me", She said as soon as she composed herself, which little difficulty under his intense gaze.

"What else you think, i am doing", He shamelessly admitted it and winked at her.

"I am not falling in your trap."

"Or you already have", He smirked, hinting toward her recent reaction caused by his touch.

"Whatever", She muttered and drank her coffee quietly, and after he also didn't comment anything, much to her likeness.

"Achaa jee aapko coffee kaisi lagi", He shyly asked, batted his eyelashes like a shy bride, which was all his act. She knew and thought to play along.

"Achi hai", She said in dominant tone, like an dominant husband.

"Toh laaiye mera reward", He grinned, moving closer and extra sweetly smiled at her. She moved her head back and maintained a safe distance between them and cleared her throat.

"Zarur milega priyatama."
(Of course my beloved)

She patted his head, still showing fake dominant attitude, try to look intimidating. Their eyes locked and soon both burst into series of laughter. He rolled over bed, clutching his stomach as she pushed him lightly. And then he gained his posture back, taking deep breaths to calm his lungs which were yearning for oxygen to metabolise his system. She passed him the cup of coffee which was getting cold, he gulp down the liquid in one go, and clean his lips with back of his hand before putting the cup in tray. She looked at him with wide eyes, and then down at her half empty cup and without saying anything she drank the left part.