A Short OS
based on tomorrow's precap (When Khushi and NK leave to get Ghee from Gupta house)
Arnav is
fuming..Where is Khushi and why is it taking them so long...Why the hell did NK
had to go with her..His blood is boiling and after talking with Anjali, he
decides to go check on why they are taking so long..
He takes his
car keys and starts walking out of the home..Seething in anger, he does not pay
much attention to where he is walking and bangs into Khushi. Khushi also is
lost in thoughts and not paying attention to where she is walking and collide
with Arnav and some of the ghee she is carrying spills on Arnav's clothes.
A: what the
K: Hey DM,
What have I done, Please forgive me Arnavji...
A didn't say
anything and just kept staring at Khushi
K: Sorry
Arnavji, I...I was not looking where I was going..I am sorry she says in a
flustered tone...I can help you clean it. NK can you take this Amma and Buaji,
Hum abhi aate hai..
NK: It's OK
Khushiji..I can wait for you...
K: No, No
they need the ghee for jiji, they will worry otherwise..please take it to them.
NK takes it and leaves
K slowly
looks at Arnavji, a little nervous and a little fearful..Arnavji, If you give
this to me, I will clean it, otherwise it will stain.
A: does not
say anything, just takes Khushi's hand and takes her to his room.
K: Arnavji
what are you doing...
A: still
does not speak, and keeps on walking to his room and takes her to his
bathroom...
K: Khushi is
more nervous now..Arnavji yeh aap kya kar rahe hai? Her heart's going kaboom,
beating really fast, being in this small confined bathroom with Arnav. His
presence seems to dominate the room and the environment.
A: You said
you will help me clean it right, so clean it..
K: But but..
can you remove it for me, so I can clean it.. she stammers nervously
A: So, you
are saying you want me to start stripping my clothes in front of you..he smirkingly
asks..
K: Blushes
and says nahi, nahi, I am not saying that.
A: I thought
not..so clean it..I am waiting
K: nervously
opens the tap on the wash basin and with shaky hand starts rubbing Arnav's
jacket. She can feel his muscular chest underneath, she can feel his heart
thudding underneath and her hand visibly trembles.
A: At the first
feel of Khushi's hand, his heart skips a beat and sings out with joy. It feels
so right. She is so near, that he can smell a sweet jasmine fragrance emanating
from her, if he breathes in deep. He can
see her milky hand against his suit material rubbing frantically trying to
remove the ghee stain. He just wishes, that there was no damned suit or shirt
or anything between her hand and him..
K: is
feeling very aware of Arnav's proximity, and it's creating havoc on her senses.
She can't seem to think straight. "Arnavji, this stain is not going, I think it's
best if you wear something else.." she mutters
A: is thoroughly
enjoying himself. He not letting the opportunity of being touched by Khushi go
so easily...and makes some on the spot excuse. Di, told me this is the
auspicious suit I need to wear for Akash's havan. You know how Di is..and I don't
want to to upset her..
K: is
unaware of the stuff going in Arnav's mind and says but Arnavji, this is not
going...hum kya kare..
A: In that
case, you need to have a payback..
K: Kya???? You
will spill ghee to my dress..Hey DM..you know I didn't do this intentionally. I
don't even have any dress to change into..what will I wear...she rambles on.
Arnav's mind
is going haywire listening to Khushi. Delicious images of her undressing, having
nothing to wear and maybe wearing his shirt and only his shirt and nothing else
pops into his mind. He swallows and then says in a gruff voice. Shut up KKG! I
meant pick another set of clothes for me and when di asks, you figure out what
to say
Khushi
relaxes and breathes a sigh of relief. This does not seem so bad..They both
walk out of the bathroom and Khushi opens Arnav's closet and asks him what he
would like to pick.
A: I told
you Khushi, you pick. You are responsible for what I wear and what you will
tell Di.
K: Khushi
looks around Arnav's clothes and starts feeling very conscious. This seems such
a personal thing, looking through his
clothes and choosing something for him, just like a wife would do for her
husband. She blushes at the thoughts going through her mind.
A: smirks
and in the mean time starts divesting himself of the suit, tie, vest and in the
process of un buttoning his shirt when Khushi picks something and turns around
to hand it to him.
K: gasps and
says hey DM..Arnavji yeh aap kya kar rahe hai...
A: nonchalantly
replies ' removing these clothes so I can wear the ones you picked..
K: very flustered
now...Nahi par hamare samne, I mean I am here..she is looking everywhere around
except for looking him.
A: Haan toh?
I don't mind and I am just changing my shirt..not my pants..
K:
Arnavji!!!! Looks up at him and really really embarrassed...But he is standing
there without his shirt and process of wearing the one she handed to him. She
cant remove her eyes from him..he is looking so very attractive and she just can't
help but look at him and wonder how it would be to touch him..her desire clearly
visible in her innocent eyes..
Arnav is
watching Khushi closely, observing the range of emotions that are going through
her face and visible in her eyes. Heslowly walks over to Khushi lifts her hand
and places it on his chest..
K:
Arnavji,,,what are you doing???? She yells, jumping back
A: just what
you want to do but don't have the courage to...Are you going to deny it...
K: I..I..I..she
starts to speak and then snatches her hand and runs away from the room...
Arnav smiles
to himself, good she didn't deny it..next time I get her alone...I will make
her admit it and with that he follows Khushi and walks out of the room.
Hope you enjoyed!! Please comment! Motivates me to write more..
Cute! But a little more detailed and not so fast!
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nancy
Soo cute! Loved it as always :)
ReplyDelete~Sharna
Thanks Sharna for your generous comments...as always ;-)
DeleteNancy
Very sweet, cute and my dear innocent khushi.
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