Chapter- 66 Different

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Arnav's POV

I was cooking while my girl was taking a shower in the bedroom. We came back to my penthouse after enjoying Holi at her place.

I felt relieved after seeing her happy. From so many days, she is not eating and sleeping well, blaming herself even though it's me who has to take the blame in reality.

While I was lost in my thoughts, I felt a pair of small and soft hands wrapping around my waist and I smiled.

Without uttering a word, she put her face on my back and hugged me tightly and kissed my nape. It's her favorite and my sensitive spot.

"Why is my chatterbox not talking anything," I remarked as I took her hand from my waist and kissed her palm.

She didn't say anything and tightened her hold. I took her hands and turned around in her embrace hugging her to my chest and kissed the top of her head.

"Don't you feel annoyed when I always talk like a chatterbox all day long," she asked, putting her chin on my chest looking at me cutely.

"Why did you get that doubt, madam ji," I asked, smiling amused.

"Well, Ajay told me that you like silence and you used to get mad when he talks more," she replied.

"Well, the key word here is he. Yeah, I used to get mad when he talks more, not you," I remarked.

"Butterfly, if you are a chatterbox then I am willing to be your listening machine," I stated and she blushed, her cheeks turned red as she was smiling without making eye contact.

Aww, my baby is shy.

"Are you blushing?" I asked teasingly.

"No," she commented and left my embrace.

"Then why did your face turn red," I teased.

"Arnav, stop teasing me," she whined.

"You will be bold on bed but blush with a small remark," I teased again and tickled her.

"Stop tickling me," she laughed and ran away from me.

"You think you can escape from me," I remarked running behind her.

She is running like a kid and her loud laughs echoing throughout the house, making it homely.

What's more I could ask for something other than her happiness.

"Careful," I muttered when she tripped on her leg.

She stuck her tongue and teased me standing on the other side of the couch.

I took a long stride and pulled her and we both fell on the couch.

"Caught you," I remarked, holding her tightly under me and she giggled.

"Can you catch me whenever I run away from you?" she asked curiously.

"Of course, baby," I kissed her forehead and she smiled.

I kissed her cheeks and then captured her lips in a passionate kiss pouring all my love and happiness.

She looked at me confused when I stopped kissing.
Her eyes are questioning my sanity.

"We will continue this after having dinner," I mumbled against her lips and pecked them again before getting up. Then I helped her to stand up and we walked to the dining table.

"Eat," I commented when she was not eating anything.

"Feed me," she asked cutely with puppy eyes and I smiled.

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