Khushi was still on the bed wondering why is her Arnav ji staying with her? Why she can sense something different in his behaviour? The more she wants stay aloof the more she was getting attracted to him. Especially in his new way he was behaving with her since he has dropped in the apartment.
"What does he mean by saying he will eat me up? Kuch baki hai kya? Hamesha to dante rehte hai. Isn't that the extreme side of him?" she thought.
"But his kiss?"A cute smile broke she felt a little shy. Did he just kiss me on my lips twice?" she wondered touching her lips and brushing her fingers trying to recollect his kisses.
She blushed furiously thinking how he tasted her mouth few minutes back. To be honest she like this beasty side of him. He was actually too hot to resist.
She compared her kiss with his and came to a conclusion that his kiss is way more passionate than hers. The way he drank her sweet nectar, the way he devoured her lips, the way he filled her mouth with his tongue was just toe curling.
Her series of sweet thoughts broke when she heard a click in the bathroom door.
There eyes met again, Khushi felt thousands of butterfly seeing his perfectly shapped abs through his super fitted t-shirt. She gulped her desires and tried to looked other way.
Arnav smirked and walked towards her. Raising his both eyebrows he said "Kuch kaye?"
Khushi's eyes became wider and her lips shapped "O". she snapped towards him with a disgusting expression "Aap……."
"Shh! I am talking about food. What did you think sweetheart?" he asked her naughtily making her all the more nervous.
"Hey devi maiya, yeh mujhe kya ho raha hai?" she thought.
"Hatiye, isi waqt hatiye, aapko kya lagta hai aap mujhe double meaning words bolke confuse karnge?"
Arnav smirked again, crossing his hand against his chest he said "to tumhe double meaning words samaj mein ati hai?" with that he picked her up in his arms.
"chodiye hume" she tried struggling in his arms but failed to get rid of him.
He carried her towards the kitchen and made her sit on the slab.
"Kuch kana hai?" (do you have some food in the house?)
"Nahi hai bolana aapko?" (nothing is there, I have told you na?)
Hmm! He kissed her on her cheeks and made his way towards the fridge.
Seeing that she quickly got down and stood in between the fridge and him.
"wooh! Kya hua?" he was surprised.
"aaap…..aaap fridge nahi khol sakte hai" (you cannot open the fridge)
He smiled "I can, I know how to open the fridge".
"Nahi mera matlab hai, you cannot open this fridge".
He twitched his lips a little "excuse me. Move Khushi!"
He pulled her aside and walked towards the fridge.
Khushi this time held his hand and pulled him again "Meine bola na you cant".
"Stop this Khushi, I am really hungry, if you cannot make anything, atleast let me have on my own. And what kind of behavior is this?"
"Aap job hi samjho, I am not letting you open the fridge".
"What the?" he gritted his teeth and fisted his palm in anger.
"I said move Khushi!"
"Enough!" he pulled her towards him and held her firm against his chest.
He opened the fridge finally. Khushi closed her eyes and gripped his t-shirt.
His rage immediately drained out seeing a plate inside. He felt so happy today seeing his wife so concerned about him.
He saw a plate full of jalebis inside the fridge and immediately he understood why she did not want him open it.
He was so lot in her goodness that he did not realize that she was crying holding him until he heard some sniffs.
"Aye! Don't cry Khushi!"
"You came so suddenly….sobs….that I couldnot…..sobs……take them out".
"Its ok Khushi!"
"No I did not mean to hurt you".
"Shh! Its fine babes".
Khushi broke the hug and looked at him with teary eyes.
She inheld some air and said "I am s….."
She couldnot comple her sentence when she felt his finger on her lips.
Caressing the corner of her lips he said "It is not your fault Khushi, and stop saying sorry in each and every thing you do".
He kissed her forehead "and listen, you can have jalebi's whenever you want to, I don't have any problem. Do you get that?"
Khushi turned towards the fridge and took out the plate. She poured the entire jalebi inside the trash can.
Anrav was about to stop her from doing this but he was a little late.
"what the hell is this Khushi? Did not you follow what I said? Why did you do that?"
see was quit
"say damn it"
"I cannot see you hurt" she said lowering her lashes.
His hearted filled with so much love after hearing this from her. She was truly and angel who always gave him happiness. Who always worked, talked, behaved according to him. Atleast she has always tried.
Feeling overwhelmed he pulled her in a warm hug.
He closed his eyes and wished even she hugs him back, but she did not.
She closed her eyes remembering his words "don't touch me" and pressed her eyes.
Arnav grabbed her hand and made her sit on the island counter and took out some bread.
Fixing the toaster he prepared two of them for him and two for her.
"Rehne dijiye" Khushi got down and stated applying butter and Arnav was just cherishing the beautiful moment seeing his wife preparing food for him. He did not know why but he liked it a lot seeing her doing this for him, just him. He felt possessive for her.
Arnav advanced the toast towards her and jestured her to take a bite. Initially she protested but later when he stuffed it inside her mouth she took it.
After having their dinner Arnav went inside the bathroom to wash his hand. Simultaneously, Khushi was racking her brain how to share the same with this man.
Her eyes fell on the single blanket on the bed. She wandered how can they sleep inside the same blanket. "Muskil se she was only able to cover herself up, now how can they both get covered in that tiny piece of cloth.
Scratching her head her eyes fell on another blanket kept above the cupboard
Pulling the dressing unit stool she stood up to reach the blanket. She was about to grab it when he hard the bathroom door knock. She was about to tell him not to come as she was standing right in front of the bathroom but she was a little late.
Bannng! Opened the door which hit the stool, she lost her balance and was about to fall when his strong pair of arms caught her.
"what the?" kya kar rahi thi tum?
Khushi opened her eyes and saw him holding her.
"Woh meye, I was talking out a blanket for you".
"that blanket is too small for you, so I thought I should get a bigger one for you".
Arnav smirked at her and took her towards the bed.
"Khushi we will manage in that blanket".
"Ya we" he smirked.
"eeeyes" he showed his teeth while pronouncing the word.
"Muskil se I am able to cover myself up in that blanket, how can we fit in?" aur waise mujhe thodi zada thand lakti hi".
Arnav smiled looking at his cute wife pouting. He quickly placed a peck and slipped beside her. "Don't worry, I am there to warm you up".
Khushi wanted to hide her blush listen to this but she couldnot.
"Waise achhi lagti hoon, when you blush"
Arnav fixed the blanket and covered himself up.
Khushi was about to get up when he pulled her towards him and she dropped her entire body weight on him.
She looked at him, looking loving towards her and rolled her beside him.
"we cannot sleep like this in one blanket".
"Ya true, you need to smuggle up more to get inside this blanket" with that he pulled her in bone crashing hug.
Khushi felt a little suffocated the way he was holding her.
"I……I don't want to sleep with you like this" she said angrily
"You don't have a choice babes".
Khushi huffed and puffed.
"I am not used to sleeping like this".
"Hmm! To aadat dal lo" (get used to it from now onwards)
Khushi struggled in his grip, but Arnav was Arnav, he did not let her shift an inch.
"I am having problem in breathing". She rebelled.
Arnav pushed her a little to see her face.
"Khushi! I have not done anything yet jisse you will have problem to breath. What will you do when I will…….."
he couldnot complete his sentence when he saw a beautiful blush creeping on her cheeks.
Arnav hugged her making her head rest on his chest and caressed her hair "Let us sleep tonight Khushi, I am sure you must be tired. But from tomorrow don't expect yourself to sleep because I will not let you sleep".
Khushi closed her eyes, finding no way out sighing.
For the first time both of them slept in each others warmth.
Arnv had a cute smile on her face while khushi was all confused with her husbands behaviour. it is not that she didnot like it, but why all of a sudden? she has so many questions to ask him but she just couldn't gather enough courage to do that tonight. she mentally cursed mish for not letting her know about her arnav ji's plan.
Needless to say she was presently surprised but again she was not at all prepared for all these.
She was thinking about all there when she heard "sleep now, you have the entire day to think of those things tomorrow".
Arnav made her smuggle more and gave her a final hug before both of them slept.
Mishu and Musky in their apartment