ARNAV'S POV

Shit.. This Khushi Kumari Gupta makes me do things that even I have never imagined..

The course of events taking place since yesterday are proving that this girl's craziness has started showing its effect on me too..

Yes.. That's right because instead of working like ASR.. the things which I do nowadays is.. Thinking about her.. Imagining her.. Inquiring about her.. Teasing her and Kissing her..

Ugh.. Kiss.. What was the need to kiss her you ASR? That too not once but twice..

Heck..How could I loose my control like that.. This crazy.. Goofy girl will bring out the worst insanity out of me..

Yesterday when I saw her near the poolside struggling to take out the bangle.. I don't know what got into me that my feets were automatically dragged towards her..

She was struggling and I hated it.. Upon deciding to help her.. I sat beside her and dipped my hand in the pool water..

The moment our hands came in contact under the water and Buaji's Sankadevi turned facing me.. I.. I lost it.. She was looking angelic.. Like a daffodil flower.. I was hazed.. Her hazel eyes and quivering petals were working like magic on me..

Yes.. Magic.. That's what I felt.. It was like her angelic glow in the moonlight was casting its spell on me..

Ugh.. What the hell is happening to me?

But then I saw her flushed expression and thought of teasing her a bit.. I mocked her and yes she replied almost instantly.. It was fun when she was all nervous finding her dupatta wounded in my palms.. She was shocked..
Wasn't she?
Ofcourse she was.. It isn't everyday that Arnav Singh Raizada played around with Khushi Kumari Gupta although it was quite common from the Sangeet Day..

I challenged her with her dupatta still wounded around my palm and although she was nervous abd flushed like hell.. She played strong..

It will be fun Khushi Kumari Gupta.. I smirked..

It wasn't planned to kiss her..

Although.. I don't know why everytime I see her I just feel like kissing and kissing and kissing her.. Heck..

What the..

Rubbiiiiiiiiissssshhh..

No.. I don't wish so.. Okk.. Back to the scene..

So.. I really don't know why but.. But I.. I kissed her..

Her pale pink cheeks were no less than cherry tomatoes.. Which I couldn't resist to taste..

The moment my rough lips touched her buttery cheeks I couldn't help but feel relieved as if.. As if I have achieved something I have longed since ages..

However equally rejoicing was the delightful sight of stilled yet Shaked to core form of Certain 'ever-so-O forming lips' Gupta..

I couldn't help but smirk boyishly at her who freeing her dupatta which I willfully did..

Followed by it.. I enjoyed her flushing in front of Di too..

No sleep at night was nothing new to me.. It was like daily routine.. But yesterday's sleepless night was rejoicing.. It wasn't about haunting past.. But the evening's mesmerising incident.. The contact of her cheeks was still lingering on my lips.. How soft.. How delicate it felt.. And why did it felt like my heart beat for first time? What was that feeling?

And finally when I was drifted to sleep.. It felt like I slept this peacefully after ages..And the next morning.. I felt refreshed.. Charged and energetic than ever..

I was leaving when Di handed me a handful stuffs for the temple.. I was leaving when she again called me and taking the benefit of my preoccupied hands she applied tha haldi on my cheeks.. Ofcourse.. She is ASR as well.. I couldn't do anything except for frowning at her while she gave me her sweetest smile..

As I was already getting late.. Without wasting a second more I made my way outside but seemed like I was ought to be late today as I found Khushi Kumari Gupta standing at the main door..

She was looking beautiful with the baby hairs falling on her face.. I wonder why does she even clips it in that no-so-good-at-all way.. She looks cute in this avatar..

What the..

No.. No.. She doesn't.. She doesn't.. She doesn't.. Ugh..

Well.. She started laughing at my face and that's when I realised that the haldi stains made her do so.. I frowned and ordered her not to do so twice but she is Khushi Kumari Gupta after all.. How can she abide by anything I say? How can she? And how dare she laugh at the face of Arnav Singh Raizada?

This girl needs a lesson and with that I with my cool-let-me-teach-you-then look passed the stuffs to her and leaning a bit and using her gotte-waali dupatta wiped the haldi stains and yes unlike yesterday she did that O with her lips..

I left the dupatta and in a victory tone said- Dekha.. Ab hasi ruk gyi.. (See.. Now you stopped laughing)

She was busy in adjusting her dupatta and I moved to leave then I remembered something.. Well I got another way to mock her..

Leaning down a bit I with a husky voice said-

Waise ager mai tumhaari jagah hotaa toh aisee hasta nhi.. Khaas ker jab mujhme challenge accept kerne ki himmat naa ho..

(Well.. I wouldn't have laughed like this have I been at your place that too specially when I have no courage to fulfill the challenge)

I smirked.. Though I didn't see her face but her body language said it all.. She is embarrassed due to yesterday's kiss.. And definitely m enjoying it but I couldn't for long as soon that Broken Hindi expert NK came there with his camera..

He always annoyed me though he is my cousin and yes I have a soft corner for him but don't know why these days all I feel is annoyance and angst towards him.. Not that its something strange.. M always angry but this is.. This is something else.. But exactly what.. I couldn't make it out..

He pointed towards the haldi stains on her dupatta and my cheeks and then very politely offered her a visit inside..

I just wanted to drag her outside with me for some unknown reason but alas she agreed and then both crazy souls went inside and with a scowl I left for my work outside..

After returning.. I saw a beautiful site.. That crazy girl was busy selecting some bangles with confusing pout on her face..

It made me smile.. Does she knows that she is utterly cute but only if she keeps her jabbering mouth at rest for even a second..

Well.. Thinking about helping her and with a desire to see her wearing my choosen bangles.. I voiced out my choice which was ofcourse red but then along with it I heard someone saying Green and looking at that person my blood boiled..

Ohh.. This NK is getting on my nerves now.. Why the heck does he sticks to Khushi all the time?

Don't he know.. Don't he know.. Umm.. That.. That.. She is Goofy?

I fumed more when she called NK to help him in selecting bangles..

How Dare she Dammit?

Didn't I already chose one for her?

She must wear that only..

I could see them selecting the bangles and Khushi was peeking at me once in a while.. Ye larki poori pagal h(This girl is totally mad) What does she wants exactly?

Whatever.. I called HP for a coffee.. And once again my eyes fell on those red bangles.. Making me fume more in anger..

I with a force kept the cup on the table and shouted on pretext of coffee and HP..

Bilkul vaahiyat h.. (Its Rubbish)

Hari Prakash.. This Coffee is nothing but a disaster.. You know about my taste and choice and whether you like or not.. You will have to what I like in this..As.. IT belongs to me.. So.. Just do as I say without any tantrums.. It won't work..

I looked at her who was gulping.. I smirked.. So the purpose is served..

Meanwhile Di came there.. I received a call so went to a corner to talk.. Although.. I was talking over phone.. My eyes were fixed at her..

She too received a call and started leaving after that but before that my eyes caught something..

She.. Picking the Red Bangles and blushing..

She was leaving but I couldn't feel delighted with the realisation that she ultimately picked my choice..

So.. We are in for something.. Aren't we Khushi Kumari Gupta? I thought with my left eyebrow raised..

The moment she was about to reach main door I clutched her dragged with me..

To be continued..

The next part will be the continuation from here..

Though I wanted to write it at once I couldn't..

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