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"I can’t believe you," Swara laughed as she watched the last of her students leave with their parent, "You’re jealous of five year olds."

"Shut up." Sanskar laughed beside her, shaking his head, his eyes glued to the student and his mom, "They spent way more time with you this week than me–plus got to give you all those Valentine’s before I could give you mine!"

She couldn’t help but laugh at him, "They’re five. There’s no threat, you shouldn’t be jealous."

The moment the door closed, he had rounded on her, his fingers grasping her waist as he pressed her backwards until she hit the desk, her eyes wide in surprise at his actions, his eyes serious, his lips millimeters from hers, his tone insistent, "I’m not jealous!"

Swara raised an eyebrow, tempted to end this conversation by merely shifting forward a fraction of an inch, smiling when Sanskar spoke with conviction, "Its just…you’re mine!"

She reached up, tenderly stroking his cheeks, "You have nothing to fear," kissing him softly, "I’m not into younger boys."

Sanskar laughed, winking, enjoying the game the two of them were playing, "Good for you."

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Dedicated to Angel_swasan87 as a belated birthday gift 🙈 It's too late, btw. Your one more gift is one the way. Sorryyy for being so late!! 🙉