Closer

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Hushhh... writing alot because of Passionate_Dareya

Shreya's pov

I aanya and daya were sitting in living room watching tv, he had informed my home that I'm staying at his home it's been almost 2 hrs when I came here and fortunately everything is back to normal now, but I still wonder if he wants me or he said sorry only because I was crying I noticed aanya busy in tv so I looked toward him and found him already staring at me we both smiled he rested his head on back rest and smirked I blushed and looked away

What are we doing..? ... in front of aanya..?

Suddenly I felt his hand on my shoulder I looked back at him he signalled me to to put my hand on backrest, I obeyed without hesitation

He put his hand on my hand and started stroking it gently chill ran thorough my spine, he smiled proudly on his effects on me When aanya shifted to front I tried to remove my hand but he clutch it and signalled me to calm down

I looked back toward aanya who's eyes were on screen I put my head on her shoulder smiling

I'm very lucky to have her.. have them

After some time my I started feeling hungry and my stomach growled.. loudly. I wish he hasn't heard it, to make sure I looked at him who smiled to me... gooddd why does he always have to smile towards me.. I feel turned on

"He got up and turned toward kitchen"

I felt... embarrassed

"Where are you going dad?" Aanya asked

"Ummm... it's snacks time what do want to eat?"

"Just some cookies" aanya replied standing up "and I'll bring snacks you take rest"

"Not only cookies Shreya hasn't eaten anything since she came home I'll make soup for her"

"Dad it's you who's sick not her, I'll make maggie for her" she said rolling her eyes

"I'm fine with cookies" I told them

"How about I make a tasty fruit salad for you" daya asked

Thanks but no thanks

I kept this in my mind but frowned at his statement

"Dad this phrase doesn't exist okay, it can either be tasty or fruits, shreya loves cheese naggie I'll cook for her"

He shrugged and sat again and aanya went in the kitchen,

"I'm coming too" I said getting up

"No I'll cook for you" aanya yelled from kitchen

I sat back.. I mean who does not like prepared food...

Daya came closer to me

"What were you thinking little one?"

I looked toward him

"How did you catch cold?"

He stared at me and smiled nervously

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