•Drishti•

"Rakshit!!!!

Dumbass?

Oaf?" Rakshit turned towards me, passed me a glare and then turned back again, ignoring my presence like he was doing from the restaurant.

Huh I was playing a prank on him right.

And now he's doing the same. Revenge is bitter sweety.

Yaa, just like his coffee.

"Rakshit!!! I'm sorry no." Still I didn't get a reply back just the noise of washing plates is what that greeted me.

Ahh! When he knows to cook, do household chores, likes to read and also knows many languages- hot!!!!!!!

True that, but even his temperature is as hot as him.

Ahem.

"Fine! Then you won't talk right? I'll make you talk then, if you are persistent I'm stubborn. And lemme tell you that my way of stubbornness might traumatize you." I couldn't help the smirk taking it's place on my lips, oh boy he didn't know what he was getting himself to.

"Oaf, can I feel your shirt. Because it looks like it's a boyfriend material." A loud thump rang from the other side where Rakshit was standing and I knew exactly what had happened.

He was staring at the sink wide eyed with his mouth slightly ajar.

Well, well now this is fun.

"By the way Oaf, did you just come out of the oven?" He turned towards me still having the previous expressions valid on his face. Wide eyes, wide mouth. And totally shocked.

He vigorously nodded in no like a kid, and let me tell you he looked so adorable that I wanted to eat him.

Now, now see? You are showing wendigo traits here.

"Oh I thought so because you are hot!" This time it wasn't the plates that slipped but he himself. It took me all my will power to not laugh. Oh my dear God, who ever knew that me flirting would scare the shit out of this Oaf.

"Wh.. What?" Rakshit stammered from down looking at me like I am a patient who ran from a mental asylum.

Oh honey, you got that so right! That's my real home.

"I was blinded by your beauty; I’m going to need your name and phone number for insurance purposes." Rakshit gulped from the floor where he was still fallen, oh damn. He was utterly scared for his dignity.

"M.. Melon.. You know what? I... You.. Need r.. Rest... I'm going." In a jiffy he was on his foot finding a way to sprawl out from the room with a mad Hatter trying to steal his dignity away.

In my whole life I hadn't seen someone like him. He's totally cute and adorable, like very much.

Taking the hint that I was in my thoughts he took the opportunity and ran out of the room as fast as he could.

And if he thought that would spare him then he was wrong, cause I was hot on his trails.

"Can I follow you where you’re going right now? Because my parents always told me to follow my dreams." I screamed, as I ran after him while I could hear him mumbling a 'oh shit.'

This is too much fun!

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"Rakshit! Caught you!" Grinning happily I looked at Rakshit who was looking at me terrifyingly.

"N.. No. Melon... I'm sorry. You know I'm at fault. I'll never ever stop talking to you okay.. I.. I'm sorry! Just don't come near me. " Rakshit's hands were crossed on his chest trying their very best to save him but alas.

Someone save the poor man, this girl is mad.

I walked toward him, the tabled had turned now, it wasn't me who was against the wall this time, it was him pinned to the cemented wall by me.

I guess the wall finally learned to read and accepted my wish.

"Where will you run now, Mr. Shergill?" Filling the space present between us I stepped towards him making him crash harder against the bricked structure. Our eyes never were connected together like dots completing the drawing and forming a perfect image as if in a place they were meant to be.

I leaned towards his ears while my hands slipped on his torso which made him stiff against my touch.

"You can't run away from me cause we are like magnets; opposite yet attracted each other."

"Is this another one of your pick up lines?" His voice was as soft as chinchilla fur right now. That I felt like doing things he wouldn't approve.

But as if understanding my thoughts, his arms curved around my waist pulling me more closer to him.

During all this our eyes were still focused on the similar objects that were more interesting than anything.

It felt like my body was functioning on its own like my hands were roaming on his body.

Ooff

"God, Rakshit! You make me do things I never thought I would do."

Like fa-

-running I meant.

"Is it good or bad?" He chuckled softly but his eyes never left my face, not even for a second.

"Honestly? I have no idea."

"Ya sure, like how you wanted to take my dignity some moments back." Bruh! Spoilsport. I narrowed my eyes at him but then just chucked it off.

"Ya, right. But no honestly it's like my mind stops working-"

"-you don't have one." He finished my sentence off.

"And my eyes don't realise what they are seeing-" And once again my sentence was cut off.

"Sure, cause they aren't working properly you need to check them." I ignored his sentence.

"And my hands start working on their own-"

"Sounds like you are possessed-" Before he could finish his sentence and before I realised anything our lips collided together, blending a fusion of

mixed feelings which not even once felt wrong.

Of course and why will it after all y-

Well, umm ignore me.

We had lost control by now and that wasn't right.

Back to square one: I was against the wall and he was on top of me with our lips on work as well as our hands.

The ignorance, the fight, the jealousy and all the other things were long forgotten, right now it was only us: he and me.

Damn, this felt right.

Of course.

We were short of breath but that didn't stop us, it was the knocking at the door that disturbed us.

Ughh.

We forcefully pulled apart though we didn't feel like but we had to.

Wiping the lipstick marks that were smudged on his face I quickly went to open the door.

After taking our requirements from the room service and closing the door, I was greeted by a grinning Rakshit. I shoved him aside as he followed me like a tail.

Awkwardness left the chat y'all. This is not n-

"You know when you asked me the question if what I had said previously was a pick up line, no it wasn't. Because you are so fine that I forgot my pick up lines." Winking at him I went towards our kitchen completely aware of the sweet laugh I got from behind.

"You won't be laughing after you find our that you are going to take me for shopping tomorrow." And I was right. That one sentence and the laughter died.

Mouahha, I'm a devil like that.

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Next day came in a jiffy, I am currently sitting on our bed with my phone in my hand humming the lyrics of 'My oh My.'

"A little bit older, a black leather jacket, a bad reputation. Insatiable habits. He was onto me, one look and I couldn't breathe. Yeah, I said, 'If you kiss me.I might let it happen.' I swear on my life that I've been a good girl.

Tonight, I don't wanna be her, they say he likes a good time" My attention moved from my song to the door knob that turned. I tilted my head to see who it was and damn, my eyes couldn't help staring at him in awe.

In came Rakshit wearing a black leather jacket with a white tee that sat perfectly on his well built muscles, showing every inch of his reflexes perfectly.

My oh my.

Indeed. My. Oh. My.

I must be lost in him so much that I didn't realise that he was Turner towards me.

He had a smirk on his face giving me clarification that he caught me.

"Like what you see melon? I say click a picture. It'll last longer." Oh that? Ha. You are late I've don't it already.

What?

I'm joking guys, or might be I'm not.

I quickly got up from my place and went near him.

"Whatever let's go now, I want to get my cup." I gave him a look and walked in front when suddenly his hands caught my wrist and pulled me back.

I turned and faced him in a mood to give him a lecture but he looked serious.

"I still don't think we should go. You know the coffee cup is still here and...i don't think it's safe." Rakshit sighed heavily, completely confused as to what to do now.

"Where's the cup? "

"It's.. It's in the drawer on the third shelf behind the vase." He replied, rubbing his hands together and slipping them in the jacket pockets he turned back towards me.

"Why are you asking?"

"Just like that. Well, you should stop worrying about it and anyways we'll go and come soon so it's okay, and also there are people in this hotel so they wouldn't dare to steal it from here, so I guess it's save. Come let's go now or else will be late." Rakshit nodded hesitantly and walked with me after we finished locking the door.

"Let's go."

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And they kissed. See? I finally made them kiss. But I am going to cut your happiness short *laughs evilly*

Till the next shock love me some red velvet and chocolates.

Signing off

~V