♡ Doubt thou the stars do are fire; Doubt thou the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt love. ♡ His Aish 💝 Her Weirdo🖤 ♡ "out of word cherry,you were saying something I were what? I said with a smirk. I could see her cheeks getting crimson red. She is nervous, and I'm loving it. " nn....no....nothing, and did you just called me cherry. For your information I would like to tell you my name is Aishwarya Mahajan. You can call me Aishwarya." No darling, I would like to call you Aishwarya Atharv Oberoi. I bent down to her and whispered in her ear " but what if, I don't want to call you Aishwarya, what should I call you ,cherry." "are you..... trying to flirt with me? She muttered in a slow voice. And lowered her gaze. Oh... she is so cute. i chuckled "No.I paused for a while "I'm not trying. I'm actually flirting with you." Her eyes widened. She looked at me blinking her long lashes continously. By this time her whole face was red. ' you... wha....what... are...." Our lips were almost about to touch, and I inched closer to her neck. The intoxicating scent of jasmine still lingered in the air, captivating my senses. It was an addiction I couldn't seem to shake. As she closed her eyes, I noticed her breath becoming heavier. It was a telltale sign that she felt nervous. And in that moment, I couldn't help but revel in her vulnerability. It was a thrilling sensation, knowing that I was the one causing her unease.