Surprise
...Preet..
I opened my eyes and began screaming!
Why?
Well because my friends thought it was a great idea to scare the shit out of Preet.
All of them yes everyone including my own brother were comfortably sitting in my bedroom waiting for us to wake up.
Kabir woke up and fell off the bed with my scream.
Since he was just in his boxers he was about to pull the duvet to himself, I looked at him giving him a pleading look, since I was just in his shirt.
"Guys!" He called the attention of our audience enjoying the drama of my life.
"Yeah?" They answered politely as if it was absolutely normal to barge in a married couples bedroom.
"Fuck off!" Kabir shouted as sunk in deeper in the duvet.
All of them laughed still not leaving the room.
"Please." I begged sweetly.
At this all of them moved out.
Kabir quickly locked the door and pulled the duvet off me even before I could realize. I squealed at that while he began laughing.
I picked up a cushion and chucked it at him, but he successfully dodged it and entered the washroom.
I got off the bed and pulled out his and my clothes and settled the bed.
Once he was out he tried hugging me but this time I dodged him and moved to get ready.
Completing my routine I got dressed in a plain black skinny jeans along with a maroon sweater, since it was cold now a days in Amritsar.
I secured my hair in a side braid and moved out, where everyone was busy choking themselves with breakfast, yes it was a rule that all of us always had our first meal for the year together. Even when I was in London, I would fly down for new year. I smiled as I remembered the last new year, as usual me and Kabir were at lodger heads.
As expected I was welcomed with a lot of teasing.
While I was moving towards my chair, Kabir pulled me from my wrist resulting in me falling in his lap.
Everyone started with their Aww, making my blush flare deeper.
I tried getting up but everytime I would get up he would pull me back.
"Pass me whipped cream." Kabir asked.
I huffed picking up the can, I turned around still in his lap and sprayed the cream on his face.
Shit why did I do that.
Everyone else at the table was holding their laughter.
"Preet Malhotra you have a three seconds head start." He warned and I made sure to use the head start, within the first three seconds I ran off to other end of the room.
"1.2..3...!" He counted and ran behind me.
"And I thought these two will grow up." Aryan commented in between our chase.
Even with the head start, within minutes Kabir tackled me to the sofa.
He smeared the cream from his face to my cheek.
"Kabirrrr!" I shouted.
But he began tickling me.
"Leave me!!!"
"Okay__ sorry__ urgh_ leave me." I spoke in between my laughs.
Finally he stopped and I can bet on it that I was completely red by now.
I got off the sofa and commented.
"You suck!" And made sure to run behind my savior.
Oh brother! Here I come.
"Yeah say that again." Kabir challenged getting closer to us as I hid behind Aryan, but that fat dumbass moved aside.
"Urgh! I love you?" I offered.
And he smirked.
This time the idiot held my braid pulling me to him.
"Idiot leave me." I said swatting his hand but he held me from my waist.
"These two are going to be parents and are still fighting." Kavya commented.
This paused all the other activities as everyone looked at me, surprised and shocked.
"You are Pregnant?" Aryan voiced the question everyone had.
"What?" I questioned back.
Taking in everything I frantically shook my head negatively.
"No!" I replied.
I looked at Kabir who still had me tight in his grip.
He raised his eye brow questionably.
I shook my head in no.
All eyes turned towards Kavya who was busy eating her cake.
"What?" She questioned.
On getting the similar looks from everyone she answered.
"I was talking about future I mean, you guys will have kids, won't you?"
All of us settled back on the table.
There was pin drop silence for the next 5 minutes but then altogether we started laughing.
"I am going to have great stories for your Kids." Aryan spoke in between making me choke on my juice.
I was totally red, because of choking or blushing I have no idea and no I am not even interested in knowing, Thank you very much.
"Why is everyone behind my unborn kids today?" Kabir asked flaring my cheeks to an even darker shade of red.
"Shouldn't you be the one behind it? I mean Preet has always been the most loved one I am so waiting to spoil your kids." Abhi piped in making me look at him.
"Okay enough!" I stopped every chatter about my family planning.
Soon enough everyone left and me and Kabir were lazing around in our cinema room watching movies or you can even say having our little moments every now and then.
We were in the middle of the second movie when Kabir paused it.
I looked up at him in question.
"You want kids right?" He asked.
At this I turned around completely and sat on his stomach with my legs on his sides.
"Where is this coming from?" I asked.
"Just asking! You want kids right?" He asked again.
Since my hair was already pulled out of my braid, I secured them behind my ears, biting my lips I shuttered my eye lashes and nodded in a yes.
Getting some encouragement and being a little more bold I asked.
"How many kids do you want?"
"I want my own cricket team." He boasted.
I looked at him as if he was joking but he seemed dead serious.
"11 kids?" I reconfirmed and he nodded as if it was the most sensible thing.
"No way." I deadpaned.
And there he started laughing.
"I will kill you!" I shouted pressing his neck.
He laughed and within seconds fliped over coming over me.
He held my hands above my head and dipped closer but had to pull back once the bell rang.
Like a kid on Christmas he ran to open the door.
I stood behind him as he collected an envelope and hugged me.
"Let's pack!" He announced.
"What's happening?" I questioned.
"Honeymoon!" He answered.
"You can't be serious!"
"Surprise!" Was all he said before pulling me to our room.
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Small but hope you guys like it!
How many kids do you guys want for them?
Tell me tell me!
Anyway let me know how was the chapter..
Khwaish
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