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Akshat's POV

Naman came home for lunch and greeted mumma by touching her feet.

"Kaisa hai?"

(How are you?)

She asked and he hugged her sideways.

"Ab tumse mil lia na beautiful. Bilkul thik ho gaya."

(Now that I met you. I am perfect.)

He is crazy I tell you.

"Oyee! Teri girlfriend nhi hai. Mummy hai meri."

(She is not your girlfriend. She is my mother.)

He waved his hand ignoring me and continued talking to mumma and I groaned in annoyance. 

Remind me again why were I friends with him.

Vaishnavi giggled seeing my expressions and I smiled at her.

"Oh teri! Bhabhi bhi yaha hai."

(Bhabhi is also here.)

He said with a huge grin and started moving towards her with his arms wide open.

I stood in front of her and gave him a hug instead.

"Stay away from my wife!"

I warned him in a mock serious manner.

He looked at me with a smirk and said.

"Possessive and all haa! Not bad! Waise abhi wife hui nhi hai. You can't stop me."

(She is not wife yet.)

I smirked and folded my arms in front of my chest.

"Really! Go on. Try it."

He knew better to argue with me and narrowed his eyes at me.

"Don't use that commander tone and attitude on me. Field mai nhi hai hum."

(We wre not on field.)

He whispered and then smiled extra sweetly at Vaishnavi who being the angel she is, smiled back.

We helped mumma set the table and settled down.

Mumma was sitting on one side of me. I held Vaishnavi's hand and asked her to sit on the other side of me but before she could that crazy man sat beside me and smiled at both of us.

Vaishnavi hid her smile behind her hand and settled on the seat between mumma and him.

I glared at Naman and he gave me a 'what' expression.

As if he doesn't know.

We were having our lunch. Mumma and Vaishnavi were discussing something about shopping and stuff while me and Naman were silent.

How is he quiet. He can never remain silent for more than a few seconds if not on field.

I should not have said that because the next moment he spoke up.

"Akshat kya kar rha hai yaar. Wo mera per hai.  Bhabhi toh yaha hai."

(Akshat what are you doing. That is my leg. Bhabhi is here.)

I choked on my food, Vaishnavi looked at me wide eyed and mumma was trying to control her laughter, while that fucker! He was looking at me so innocently.

I looked at Vaishnavi and shook my head explaining her that I am not doing any such nonsense. Mumma burst out laughing and Vaishnavi bowed her head blushing.

I glared at Naman and he went back to eating his food as if he did not just do that.

Vaishnavi's POV

I am sitting in the passenger seat of Akshat's car and he is driving. After lunch, we sat for some time and then I said that I have to leave because I was getting late.

Mummy asked me how I was going to go and I told her that I came from metro so I go back like that only. She denied and Akshat sprang up saying he will drop me.

Note that huge grin on his face.

"Why are you smiling like a fool?"

I teased him and his smile fell.

"Galat baat. Apne pati ko fool nhi kehte."

(Bad manners. Don't call your husband fool.)

"Achha! Aur apni patni ko sabke saamne embarrass krte hai."

(Really! And you embarrass your wife in front of everyone.)

"Maine kab tumhe embarrass kia?"

(When did I embarrass you?)

He asked as if I have put such a huge allegation on him.

"Kya kr rhe the aap lunch ke waqt Akshat?"

(What were you doing during lunch?)

He groaned as he understood what I was referring to.

"You really think mai aisi bakwaas cheeze karunga?"

(You really think I'd so such nonsense stuff.)

"Haan you are right. Aap romantic nhi hai."

(Yes you are right. You are not romantic.)

He parked the car to a side and removed his seat belt. He leaned in and I looked at him wide eyed.

"Mai romantic nhi hu? How do you define romantic? Have I not taken you out on dates, movie, dinner? I did right. Tell me how more romantic do you want me to be."

(I am not romantic?)

He whispered in a husky voice and nuzzled his nose into my cheek.

"Dates are supposed to end with a kiss."

"I did kiss you."

"Forehead par."

(On the forehead.)

I deadpanned and he caressed my cheek.

"Where did you want it?"

He asked looking into my eyes and my breath hitched.

He kissed the back of my hand and whispered.

"Yaha?"

(Here?)

He threaded our fingers together and then kissed my cheek. I clutched his shirt and he looked at me.

"Yaha?"

(Here?)

Oh God! What is happening?

'You wanted it right?'

He leaned near my lips. Our breaths mingled together. He caressed my lower lip with his thumb and whispered.

"Ya yaha?"

(Or here?)

Slowly leaning in he closed the remaining distance between our lips. We remained in that position for a few seconds and then he started moving his lips in a slow rhythm.

Our lips moved in sync while our heartbeats seemed to be in a marathon. The constant fluttering in my heart and stomach and the low hums that came from our mouths.

We pulled back for the much needed oxygen and looked at each other.

We leaned in again and kissed each other. This time it was fast and passionate.

I tried to move closer to him but the seatbelt was on and I was pulled back. I looked at the belt and then at him and we chuckled.

He kissed my head still smiling and kept his forehead on mine.

A few seconds later he held my hand which was intertwined with his and kissed the back of it.

"Ab toh nhi kahogi ki romantic nhi hu?"

(Now you won't say that I am not romantic right?)

I kept my head on his chest trying to hide my face from him and he laughed and hugged me like that.

After some time he started driving again and I realised that we kissed. We actually freaking KISSED! How am I going to face him after this. I am sure my face is super red right now.

He stopped the car in front of my house and turned to look at me. I was still looking down trying to hide my red cheeks.

He chuckled and kissed my cheek loudly.

"Stop shying away now. Go inside."

I didn't have to be told twice. Opening the door I ran inside without looking back at him. I am 100% sure that he would be laughing at my stupidity.

Mumma asks me if I gave the card to mummy and I nod trying to hide my shy smile from her.

I quickly run to my room and slump on the bed with a dreamy expression!

I am in love with my would-be-husband.
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