Aarav's POV:
"AD...Purple or Green"
She asked and thinking for a while with my genius brain I said "Purple"
"Ewww...I'll look like a brinjal...no ways...AD...you have the worst choice ever" she screeched annoyingly and now I was pissed off and shooting a deadly glare at my witch who was standing with the two dresses each in one hand towering on her I snapped "If my choice is worst then why the hell all the time you ask my opinion han??"
With my frame towering on her I kept shooting daggers at her while she put her lower lip out and used her all-time dangerous weapon...the innocent puppy face with a cute "hmph" making her feather-like hair lock bounce back to her braid...
I was wondering how can my witch be dangerous and cute at the same time while she teased "Haww...AD became Angry Lion...I am getting scared" and as usual I was melted again and I don't know why the hell were my lips arching into a subtle smile
Controlling the goddamn blush flushing my face I moved back saying "Take whichever colour you like Deep" and instantly my baby kangaroo jumped into the trail room while I slumped on the chair waiting for her trail for the countless time
Yes this is what's going on from the day since we promised each other to be like the same childhood besties
AD had become a toy who only walks with a key called his Deep❤️
The happy days with my witch were so beautiful that I felt like I was literally back to my childhood memories and once again I was wrapped around her little finger
As promised we started spending a lot of time together to compensate for our separation of 6 years with a condition that we'll be working on our careers too
While I was working on the Oasis Mall project Deep too started to get back to her Dance
And whenever we got time we went to movies...cafes...beach to have our favourite Pani Puri and Buttha (Roasted Corn) and not to forget her most favourite thing Shopping...
With me as her personal driver, she took me to her shopping and spent hours in the stores while I used to keep convincing her about the dresses till she at least liked a single piece of cloth...
Bearing her tantrums was the thing that was written in my destiny...
Sometimes she didn't like the colour
Sometimes she didn't like the pattern
Sometimes it was undersized
Sometimes it was oversized
Sometimes she said the cost was too much and sometimes she said the fabric is not good
And when finally she liked an Anarkali suit I was at peace but my peace couldn't survive when she said "No...the dupatta is so simple" and royally threw the dress aside adding "Let's go to another store"
And I felt like throwing my head straight into the concrete mixer...
Like seriously...
Just because of a dupatta she rejected the dress
She dragged me to another store which was probably the 10th store according to my counting and before she could start her hunt I literally begged the salesman to show a dress with good colour, good pattern, good fabric, correct size with affordable price and most importantly the decent dupatta with subtle design and that salesman gave me "it's impossible" look while I felt her fingers on my forearm and before I could react she dragged me to the other counter "I like this one"
And I huffed deeply "Finally" while she added "But I am confused with the colour" and I slapped my forehead
Can someone do the honours to kill me please...
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Wrapped around your little finger (COMPLETED)
浪漫Aarav 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...
