A few weeks have passed since Aamya's first meet with his grandmother and their first kiss.

Since then he had been unable to keep his hands off to himself. As if a switch was turned on. He kissed her at every opportunity he got. Not that she ever complained. Not like she ever will.

It was a Wednesday and Aumveer was home for a change but still working on his laptop when Aamya came out of the room jumping with happiness.

She stood in front of him and squealed jumping on her feet. Siddharth didn't look up but answered.

"I don't understand a word you're saying Ami. Aaram se bolo."

She calmed down a little and said.

"Do din baad Taylor Swift ka concert hai. Mujhe jaana hai waha. Jaau?"

He just hummed absent mindedly and she squealed in happiness again.

"Yayyyyy! You're the best! I love you. Bye now let me pack my bags."

She said jumping back and this got his attention.

"Hold on! Pack your bags? For where?"

"Delhi."

She replied casually as if she hadn't just given him a heart attack. He frowned and asked.

"Delhi kyu jaana hai?"

She gave him a look that said that he was stupid.

"Kyunki concert Delhi mai hai na buddu."

He went back to his work on the laptop and said.

"Aur ye details pehle dene ki nhi hoti?"

She pouted and walked near him.

"Kyu? Does that change your answer? Please Veer mujhe sach mai jaana hai. I Looooove Taylor Swift."

He hummed and continued working. She held his arm and shook him. He without looking up from his laptop asked.

"Tickets book krwa li concert ki?"

"Abhi nhi."

"Mat krwana."

She gasped and made a crying face.

"Nhi! Veer please. I really want to go. I promise I'll be a good girl."

He looked up and smirked at her.

"Oh I'll make sure of that."

"Huh?"

"I have booked our tickets to Delhi and to the concert."

He replied giving her a shock this time.

"Kab?"

"Abhi."

He said turning the laptop to face her. A wide grin started forming on her face and jumped on his lap putting the laptop aside making him laugh at her excitement.

"You're the best! You're the best! You're the best!"

She said pecking his lips. But just like Aumveer has been these days, he pulled her closer and deepened the kiss not letting her part away.

He kissed her slow and soft, taking his time exploring her mouth. Unlike all the other times, where he kissed her like he was hungry and she was the food, this hit her directly on her heart.

The others turned her on but this one did something to her heart more than her stomach.

She pulled back slightly and looked at him with a little question in her eyes. He raised his eyebrow and asked her what was wrong.

She had so many questions. Why was he doing this? He kissed her as if he was in love with her? Unlike other times where he kissed her like he wanted to eat her.

She wasn't unaware of the attraction that he felt towards her. She had always found him attractive. And she never denied that. But what about him? Did he also feel something for her? Something more stronger and primal than just attraction. Something called LOVE.

"Kya hua Ami?"

He asked in a raspy voice and she shook her head leaning towards his face again.

He cupped her nape and kissed her again. Hungry this time and she sighed in the kiss.

He can only desire her. Never love her.

The next day they were in Delhi. Aumveer took her a villa he had booked and she looked around in awe.

"Iss pure hafte ke liye ye hamara hai?"

She asked in awe of it. The villa was so pretty and gave homely vibes. He nodded and put his stuff to a corner.

"How much did you spend for this?"

"Not much. Somewhere around ₹75,000."

She looked at him wide eyed.

"Veer? Why did you spend so much? Hum kisi hotel mai bhi toh ruk skte the na."

"Don't you like this place?"

He asked with a frown.

"I do but -"

"Bas phir. Baat hi khatam."

"Arre lekin-"

"Didn't you want clothes for the concert?"

She immediately shut up and put her bag down.

"Haan haan! Chalo let's go."

He chuckled as she bolted out of the door and followed behind her.

The next day Aamya was just too excited. She was going to see Taylor Swift perform live.

She was literally dragging Aumveer everywhere. He just enjoyed seeing her carefree and happy mood. Her mood was contagious.

He didn't know any of Taylor Swift's songs but he vibed with her to make her happy, not letting her know he didn't know them.

After the concert was over they stood in front of the food stalls having their food. Aamya was famished after yelling the songs with the crowd.

"Aapko gaane nhi aate the na?"

She teased him taking a bite of her pizza and he hummed absent mindedly. She looked at her to see her looking at something. Or rather someone.

She followed his line of sight and saw him looking at a girl at a distance. She was wearing a very short dress, her makeup was done beautifully and she was smiling coyly at Aumveer while swirling the drink in her hand.

The girl winked at him making Aamya gasp and she saw Aumveer look at her from top to bottom. He gave her a smirk and then looked away. She felt anger and possessiveness pulse through her and she stood in front of him making him look at her.

"Don't look at her. Usse galat idea mil jaayega that you're interested in her."

She said and Aumveer looked at her amused.

"And what if I am interested?"
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