Arshi One Shots✓

Tere Naal Ishqa

Hey people. I'm back with another OS. So.. The plot credit goes to MrsASR Thank you for trusting me with this Di.

I sincerely hope I don't disappoint any of my readers. Especially you Pari Di.

"RAIZADA! GET THE FUCK OUT OF THERE."

The moment he heard those outrageous words, it took him no time to recognize the familiar voice. He sighed closing his laptop shut. She was standing at the gate of AR premises.

"Send her up." Arnav ordered the security guard to let her in through the intercom. After and few minutes the lift opened and she entered the living room of his penthouse.

"YOUUUUUUUUU. RAIZADA. HOW DARE YOU."

"You're drunk Khushi" Arnav stated

Khushi was a peaceful and shy human being by nature. But this natural law was overridden when she was in a drunken state. "You are a bad, bad man." She attacked his chest with her fists.

He grabbed her hands and pulled her closer, glaring her angrily. She was staggering "Steady!" His shout made her flinch and her lips formed an adorable pout

"What the hell are you doing?" Ignoring her pouting lips inviting him kiss the daylights out of her

She leaned back now scared as he hovered over her enraged. Yet she tried to not show it.

"I'm protesting." She attempted to speak in a steady voice but it sounded exaggeratedly low.

"Why?" He frowned but didn't let her voice distract him.

"You broke up. You can't leave me" She gulped

"And why exactly can I not?" Arnav asked now enjoying this

"You can't.. Because I'm pregnant. With your.. your baby" She slurred

"Oh. You're pregnant, with my baby? Really?" He stood up now taking a step back and crossed his arms over his chest looking amusedly at her.

She nodded pouting.

"That's a miracle, considering you never let me touch you!" His voice raised towards the end, not in rage but confusion.

"You got me pregnant with your kiss." She got up staggering and spoke in a childlike tone.

"I don't know what you learnt at school but no, that doesn't work like this." He shook his head at her.

"Oh shut up. I say I'm pregnant. You can't leave me. That's it. No more arguments." She stomped her foot angrily on the ground.

"And now come on. You can sleep hugging your baby." She gripped his collar and tried to pull him towards the bedroom.

"There is no baby!" He held her hands and freed his collar from her fingers groaning in anger.

He was pretty sure there wasn't any. He couldn't even consider the possibility of her cheating on him. That wouldn't be her. She never let him touch her that way and he was her boyfriend for a year, so letting somebody else do that was completely out of the picture.

"I'm talking about me. Ain't I your baby?" She snaked her arms around his neck and spoke innocently coming dangerously close to his lips. He could smell the alcohol in her breath.

"Of course you are. My crazy baby." He couldn't help but chuckle at that. She was so childish and he couldn't help but melt. They'd broken up just hours ago but that didn't mean he didn't love her anymore. He wondered if there was any way it was possible for him not to love her. Breaking up with her was his decision, No doubt. But It wasn't easy for him at all.