《Over Chai And Coffee ✔》Chapter:7
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•Drishti•
"WHAT THE HELL??!!!!" I screamed, like literally screamed!
Rakshit grinned at me sheepishly but I wasn't in a mood to see how good he looked while he screamed seeing my horror.
But, well, actually, um, you are specifying how good he looks.
Oh am I? Huh well whatever then.
I turned back and tried to push that big oaf but he caught my wrist and pulled me closer to him as if he had track of my movements.
I swear the position that I was in wasn't meant for someone who has claustrophobia because I was like a spread in a sandwich spreading royally between the slices, but here it wasn't a bread but a fleshy human and a well, a cemented wall keeping me intact to my place with his arms caging me there.
I could feel my breath hitch, like literally. And my mouth felt as dry as a sand paper feeling our proximity which couldn't even allow a thin blade to pass down.
Yes, we were so damn close.
I somehow managed to look at him only to find his eyes longing on me from before.
"I knew your tantrums, see that's why I told you to go back." His warm minty breath tickled my ears as he spoke and holy hell, his voice at this moment was sexy.
Hot!!!!!!!
Indeed.
"You didn't even know me properly that day, like we just knew each other one day before that talk." I finally managed to say.
Praise the Lord, I didn't stutter like a bank machine.
His lips twitched in a smirk which simultaneously made me feel hot.
Ahhhh the temperature in the room is rising!! Oh ho someone drop it already.
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Okay my dear mind come out of the gutter please. Pretty please.
"Is it really? Do we really know each other from tha-" I pushed Rakshit away from me and glared him.
This boy is trying to change the damn topic.
Hmm, sure.
The smirk was still stuck on his face which only made me wipe it off.
Want some dettol??
Na, dettol might kill him as it says that dettol kills germs and he's the leader of that troop so we can't afford to lose him now, can we?
"Don't change the topic, you Oaf! This is stupid. I put my life in risk for this so called coffee mug? I mean, are you kidding me? Why isn't it a tea cup. Huh"
I huffed angrily crossing my arms on my chest as I glared the oaf who was standing in front of me with the coffee cup in his hand.
"See, I told you, that you won't like it. But it's very expensive and equally important I have to keep it safe. This is entirely made up of 1000 karat gold and is infused with diamond and silver dust. And it's important for our country like very as it's one of the things that is going to represent India in the International Exhibition. And after we came to know that it has a risk of being stolen we undercover agents are given the responsibility to keep it safe, so in order to keep it in safe hands we made it look like a regular coffee mug." Rakshit explained it to me seriously, giving me the full fact that it was really and extremely important.
But then his facial expressions changed into a mischievous glint.
"Accept it now, coffee is superior. And that's the reason our country is keeping a coffee cup instead of your chai cup, I mean they could've made a chai cup but see, even they know what's good." He inched closer to me pushing me behind in this process, his full grown body fallen half way on my lower half and his hair falling on his face making him look more gorgeous, while his smile completed his personality.
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I scoffed, and pushed him in such a way that now the tables had turned and I was above him.
"Coffee is superior." I paused to give it a dramatic look but Rakshit being as dumb yet smart and adorable thought that I finished my sentence which made me smile and also took all my willpower to not pull his cheeks and to tell him how adorable he is but ha. (Not me exposing myself like that let's this be a secret.)
I resumed my sentence, " Yes, Coffee is superior but Chai is a full damn king of superiority. Periodt! And chai doesn't need a gold Cup cause the content matters not the cup. One could even have a gold mug with dirty water, but overall it's what we drink not what it was in." With that I flicked his nose and got up from there with a smile on my face.
God, he makes me feel things I shouldn't.
Bless me God, I'm going in the wrong way help this dear lid of yours she's such a pure innocent soul who doesn't know what to do.
Pure, innocent, hm hm okay. I'm sure Rakshit's thought beg to differ in this case.
Ha whatever, I mean my conscience is a natural stand up comedian I tell you.
Hahahaha, well ha.
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Our new next day normally went like this:
Eat
Banter
Eat
Banter
Tea/coffee is better banter
Tea/coffee time
Mobile
Banter
Eat
Banter
Glare
Banter
Sleep
How exhausting right? Ahh my limbs are still paining with all the work that we did today. I didn't even have the strength to breath. Oh god! Today was a tiring day.
Breathing is tireless haan? So why don't you stop breathing? Simple.
Lame joke. I rolled my eyes at my conscience and kicked Rakshit who was sleeping besides me, who in return kicked me back.
So wonderful!!!!
"Why did you do that now?" He asked me, and his tone gave me the fact that he was glaring me.
"To piss you off, simple. " I heard a grunt from his side which I ignored. Nothing new.
"You are impossible."
"I know that, anything new?"
"Good night." With that the lamps turned off and I grinned.
Pissing him is going to be my new hobby now. Hehehe about that.
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Diwali gift is here! *distributing sweets like Santa* a very happy diwali and happy children's day to you all (and me included)
Enjoy your day like Drishti enjoying her chai and Rakshit enjoying his coffee. And always be childish like them. Haha!!
I hope you'll liked this chapter. If not then chill the upcoming chapters are going to be worth it I swear. (Hint:thirller, action, romance)
Heheh, till then love me some chocolates and red velvet.
Signing off
~V
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