Arnav's POV
Ahh this festivals , so annoying ! Soon the guests will arrive , I hate people, And Di is asking to wear this kurta , no way it's happening.
Consumed with boredom I called Aman,
Aman : Arnie why the hell are you calling me today , it's my day off!
Me : Mind your language Aman , don't forget I'm still your boss
Aman : oh sure! Did you get deaf or what? , today is my day off , so for god's sake..... fuck off.
Me : I'm warning you Aman , control that slutty tongue of your's, Did you already align the requirements of our upcoming fashion show.
I can hear loud sigh from Aman , I pressed my lips tight controlling the laughter which was threating to break , I just love to piss off this guy from the first day we met in college. And yeah I didn't forget he was on a date today 😂, that is the very reason I called to annoy him , what are best friends for ?
"Did you call me to ask this ?"
"Offcourse"
"Arnie ,you know I'm on a date , Girls swoon over you , it doesn't mean others are that lucky , some of us seriously need to woo them ...
Do you want me to be single serving all my life , Han ?"I heard Di calling me , so I made my way out of my room still hearing Aman 's rambling .
"You know because you call me on these odd times Arnie, what did my mom suspect?"
"What?" I said climbing down the stairs.
"That I'm a gay "
"What the!!!" I exclaimed snickering.
"Han so funny" he exclaimed sarcastically "Guess, who is my boyfriend according to her "
My face contracted in horror "no way Aman ! You idiot, if you would have done your work properly then I would have never ....."
I forgot what I was talking, looking into the exotic beauty infront of me.
Draped in beautiful red saree, the thin fabric hugging her curves perfectly, the colour complementing her milky skin , teasing my senses like never before.
She was lighting diya's, oblivious of my stare. Her hazel brown eyes twinkling with the lit diya making my heart skip a beat . She blew off the flame from match stick , igniting a fire in my body. Her pouted juicy lips giving me all kinds of dirty thoughts , damm ! I closed my eyes and inhaled a long breath to stop myself from doing something which I would regret later.
"ASR" Lavanya called.
As kushi looked in my direction , it became hard to breath or look away from her. Her look is to die for. She is a living art.
She diverted her gaze from me as if she heard my dark desires.
"Lavanya Ji , I will go to hall , Nanaji was calling me " involuntarily her eyes met mine , I got a sudden urge to hold her exposed waist and kiss those red lips untill she would forget her own name.
She bit her lower lip as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. I smirked in response, my eyes travelling from her eyes to her lips shamelessly and then met her eyes again.
"Kushi , why are you wearing anklet only on one leg ? , why did you deny Di , she was giving you new anklet na?" Lavanya asked.
"Lavanya Ji , I have said you right , these are my mom's last remembrance. I lost one anklet somewhere" she said sadness clouding her eyes.
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SOUL MATE
FanfictionKushi kumari Gupta has been murdered and her soul is not at peace. Can Arnav singh Raizada give her the justice she deserved? Will he give her the answers she longed for ? Peep into know more . 2 chapters every weekend.