BABYSITTING THE BADASS--- [COMPLETED]

♡CH-18 PISSED AND KISSED ♡

Helloooo🙋🏻‍♀️🙋🏻‍♀️

I tied my hair in a ponytail and glanced
myself for the last time before nodding atnmyself through the mirror and walking out of the room. I was wearing a casualnwhite t-shirt with the quote, "Not Yours"nwritten over it and a pair of dark denim jeans with no makeup on, whatsoever. I did not make any effort in getting readynbecause I wanted him to know that I wasnstill angry at him and I was not even a bit
interested in babysitting him.

To say that I was not nervous at all would be a big fat lie. I had to babysit him with no adult figure around us and we allnnow how close he gets when we are alone. Ofcourse, I was shitting in my pants.

Not, literally, just to be more specific.

"Avneet, come on! We are leaving." My
mother's voice rang through my ears and I replied with the usual, "I am already here, mom."
She glanced at me from top to bottomn
for about three times before letting out ansmall not so sarcastic compliment,

"Don't you look ravishing?"

"Let's just go." I muttered and called
shotgun even though I was the only one. Bad habits die hard.

Apart from the fact, it was not a bad habit.
Twenty minutes and six songs later,
we were parked outside the Nigam's. It
literally took me thirty minutes when I
first came here, but that was because I
decided not to take my car- One of the
stupidest decision, I tell you.

My mom rang the bell and within no time, Vibha aunty was standing in front of us with the largest grin on her face. Both of them gushed like crazy just thinking about shopping and after bidding me a quick goodbye, they left.

Leaving me all alone.
With him.

I took a deep breath and went inside.I
roamed my eyes in search of him and
luckily, he was sitting on the couch in the living room watching some action movie.
Means, I won't have to be in his room. I
didn't know why, but just the thought of
being in his room with him, alone ran
shivers down my body. I decided to take a sit on the other couch and started walking towards it.

"Okay, then. Here goes nothing." I
muttered, under my breath.

I made myself comfortable on the couch and concentrated my focus on the television. It looked like some scene from Fast And Furious, but I was unsure about which part. Even though I was not a huge fan of action movies, but right now, anything was better than talking to him.

It might look like I was intently watching the movie, but my mind was diverted towards him who was shamelessly staring at me and it was getting awkward with every passing second. I couldn't concentrate on the movie-
As if I wanted to anyways, but you guys got the point.

"What?" I finally asked, turning my head towards him.

"What?" He asked, raising his eyebrow.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Why the fuck would I stare at you?" He
retorted and my mouth fell open in shock at his white lie.

"You were definitely staring at me!" I
argued back, turning my body completely towards him.

"Why the fuck were you staring at me?"
He asked and I just blink my eyes in utter shock.

"Why the hell would I stare at you?"

"Then how the fuck do you know I was
staring at you?"

Oh my god, this guy!

"Firstly, stop cussing after every single
word and secondly, I could feel your
burning gaze!" By now, we both were
glaring at each other and I was the first
one to look away with a huff.

I crossed my arms over my chest and
stared at the television in anger. Some
scene was going on where two cars were clashing and fire broke out and stuff and I didn't want anything more than put Siddharth in there.

Okay, okay, no, Avelyn. That's too mean.

"Bitch."I heard him mutter and that was it for me. I stood from the couch and walked in front of him, anger clearly visible on my face.

"Did you just call me a bitch?" I asked
and his face went from confusion to
realisation and then shock.

"What? No!" He stood up instantly with
his hands in the air"

"Stop lying! I heard you."

"That was not for you!"

"Yeah? Then for whom was it? The invisible lady sitting right there?" I asked, pointing at nowhere. By now, I was fuming in anger.

"First, you doubt my status, second, you
doubt my virginity, third, you stare at me and say you were not and last but not the least, you call me a bitch! What the hell is wrong with you? Oh, I know what is wrong with you. You are a bipolar who thinks I lost my virginity to a guy just because I was hugging him. Like what is wrong in hugging people? People hug each other all the time. Bhavin hugs me all the time, sometimes we kiss too, I have feelings as well, I don't know about him. Does it mean we had sex? Does it mean we are in a relationship? Can't it be a normal kinda ok not normal but a friendly friendship or a closest one, can't we have a friend with whom we are comfortable a lot, whom we can share our problems with, whom we can cuddle, can't we have, is it a crime????

{A/N- I want you all to give me frank response from the above line!}

Ofcourse, not, because we didn't. But no, you want to create a freaking mess out of everything. Why? Because you are jus-"
I was silenced with a pair of warm lips
smashed against mine. My hands were on the side and my eyes wide open. He was helding my face with both of his palms and kissing me slowly. Few seconds later when I got over the shock, I pushed him with everything I had and stumbled back a little.

"What is wrong with you?! You cannot
just go around kissing people. But then
again you kiss girls all the time, so it
might not mean anything to you, but it
means everything to me. So, kindly do not kiss me ever again if you don't mean it or your dad might think I am a gold digger and start calling me names because I am not after anyone's money. I am happy on my own, b-" For the second time today I was silenced with a pair of warm lips, but this time I responded. Don't ask me why, but I did. The sensible part in mnyvbrain was knocked out a long time ago. A
minute or two later, we pulled back. His
forehead was pressed against mine as our breathing came in short span.

"Has anyone ever told you that you speak a lot?" He whispered ever so softly.

Only when I get really pissed."

"Good thing that I piss you a lot because
I am definitely enjoying the kisses here."

Before I could open my mouth to protest, he spoke up, "And it sure as hell doesn't mean nothing to me. You know why?"
I shook my head in denial, unable to
comprehend sentences.

"Because I fucking like you."

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Triple update!

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