You Are My love (Edited)

Chapter 41

Then feeding Pradesh, Aman and they to him Ayan moved to Neela.

"You are no less than my own children. You know that right?" Neela said smiling with her eyes little glassy. She shoved a small piece in his mouth. Ayan smiled, pulled her in a hug. His hands covered in cream so he kept away them fisting awkwardly in attempt to save Neela's suit not to stick cream on them. He planted a small kiss on her hair shaking his head frantically assuring Neela's words. The air around them turned emotional.

Ayan has a special place for Neela in his heart and he knows the reason, it is why so. Neela did something years ago, anyone at her place would have thought thousands of times before doing anything as such without thinking of the repercussion. This is the reason she is a special soul to him.

"You are doing excellent my son. Wherever they are, Your parents must be very proud of you, as we are" were Reyaansh loving words for Ayan as he moved to feed him a chunk. And Prakash put a hand on his shoulder blinked his eyes in reassuring.

And lastly his hand halted at reaching Neil. His gaze fixed waiting for Neil to have a bite from that little piece he is holding. Everyone's beaming eyes at them.

"Wish you a great life Ahead" Neil said in a smooth, austere tone. Their eyes firm at eachother. Neil took it from his hold, shoved that small piece whole inside Ayan's mouth instead. Ayan quietly chewed it looking at him as if trying to interpret Neil's mind. Gulping the entire thing his lips curved a small smile in accepting Neil's words, he said for him. And next in a jiff Ayan was back to his spot in the middle of Shivam and Avni.

Aravi has changed her former spot and slipped next to Sweta and got herself busy taking the other flavours she missed.

Certainly Ayan busied back himself with the rests. Continuous giggles, chatting voices were heard for half an hour next.

As soon as Ayan is away, with a sigh Neil averted his gaze downward in search of something and at once he spotted the thing he was looking for. He pulled a tissue from the tissue box kept on the table aside. He wiped his hand off very densely yet calmly, that little amount of cream he had around his few fingers.

Neil never noticed before Ayan's eyes grow differently beaming when he look at Avni. There is some kind of affection he never seen in any other guy for Avni before. Now Neil is a little confused what he has just sensed. That is why to be precise there is his intuition and it's ramifications is_Neil is growing ambivalent with the entire scene.

Neil then deflected his mind. He mulled.

Ayan never appeared any kind of shrewd person does all flirting, blandish macking over anyone's girl. Neil never felt such vibes around him. But still there is some innuendo with his instinct that telling, something inevitable is going to happen. Which is building him effing antsy inwardly.

" Since You didn't have a single bite. Here it is" unceremoniously an intrusive move from Aravi brought him back as if off some resuscitation Neil was in. He couldn't help grew glum, bitter when Aravi shoved a piece of pastry quite big in his mouth without any warning. Chewing very roughly pouring his all repugnance he gulped it down his throat.

Eventually few minutes later in seeking his mind to interspersed away such things Neil's head said blowing out a sigh "let's abstain such thoughts for future references" but not longer he kept his conscience parallel, unfazed.

His eyes grew back incandescent, malice, muscle flexed when his gaze fell at Ayan and Avni next to eachother.

Ayan is making Avni taste all the flavours one by one, cutting them into small pieces and Avni is enjoying it gobbling all of them merrily.