Aarav's POV:
My lips were about to taste those juicy caramel ones but then a strong push on my chest... my legs stumbled entangling with her dupatta lying on the floor and my body twirled and my head hit the granite kitchen slab and I collapsed on the ground
"Ahhhh" rubbing my head I hissed in pain and turned at her
The eyes that were soft just a second back were now fuming in anger
Fuming???
I didn't force her for the kiss...
She herself gave the consent...
And within the lightning speed, the fuming eyes were again softened...
No not softened...
They were scared...
She covered her mouth with her palms while her eyes pooled up with tears...
In no time she ran to me and getting down on her knees she hurriedly untangled her dupatta from my leg and began wiping the corner of my forehead
"I am sorry Baby...I am sorry" she began crying and that's when I understood I got a minor scratch that was bleeding...
She rushed to get something while I sat on the kitchen slab...
Within half a minute she came with a small container and stood between my legs...
Moving my hair with the fingers of her left hand she put the turmeric on the scratch with her right hand and pressed it a little
"Ahhhh....Deeep" I cried with the burning sensation and she began blowing air over the scratch while big tears flowed continuously from her eyes...
With eyes full of tears and concern for me she kept blowing air while I was smiling like a fool...
She cares for me❤
"I am sorry Baby...I always hurt you..is it still burning" she said softly in her baby tone wiping out the extra turmeric from my head
"Wait I'll make turmeric milk..it heals quickly" saying hurriedly she was about to run for yet another time but I didn't let her go away from me...
Locking my legs to the back of her knees I stopped her and taking her left hand in mine I laced my fingers against her and relaxed it on my thigh while my right hand gently cupped her cheek "Sshhh"
With those teary gleaming eyes and her baby face with a cute little pout on her caramel lips she looked at me and I was drifted off to our childhood memories
Once forcefully her mother cut her hair and in my arms, my baby girl cried like crazy
A thick thread of tears streaming out of the same big black eyes...her nose and cheeks turned red...
She has this habit...even if her eyes watered for a minute her cheeks and nose would turn red in no time
And that was the reason I never allowed her to cut onion for which she would pinch my cheeks saying "Awww...AD is being my superman"
Such a cutie baby my Deep was
While my hand was over her cheek caressing it with my thumb I said softly "I am fine Deep...don't cry baby...please"
Fresh tears began flooding out her eyes "I...I can't see you in pain"
Wiping her precious pearls I said "Do boond aasun ki keemat tum kya jaano Deep Babu" (You won't understand the value of two drops of tears)
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Wrapped around your little finger (COMPLETED)
RomanceAarav thinks of himself as a daring and dashing dude but in reality he is a darpok (Coward) who is scared of the dark and even now he sleeps with bed lights on as he still thinks that ghosts roam in dark... Though he is a coward he is a charmer too...
