Pyaar Toh Hona Hi Tha~

Ch- 4 : Sham

Author's Note:
As I promised of giving Preeti's POV in this chapter so it starts with a detailed explanation of her feelings. Hope you can relate and if not i would suggest you to read Ch-4 before reading this.

Preeti's P.O.V
(Flashback)

Standing here looking at his perfectly hazel eyes, light brown orbs with gold flakes and an emerald ring encircling them why did he have to grow up to be this handsome? I see him walking towards me, my heart is racing, I don't even know why i ran down here like a mad woman.

I felt a wet drop glide down my cheeks. Why the heck am I crying!?
No ways I'm going to embarrass myself like this and let this bastard think I'm weak for him!

I felt an electric zing down my spines as him rough yet warmly thumb caressed my cheeks rubbing my tear away. I tried walking past him as if nothing just happened, trying to show him I wasn't interested in anything that has to do with him.

Stay calm Preeti Stay calm---wHat in the Holy fucking World!

I hated how him actions affected me. I hated the fact I liked what I saw infront me in the long 6ft mirror hanging in the Dewan. I liked the proximity and i hated myself for liking his presence near me. My thoughts were interrupted as I saw him placing something on my head scrutinizing his movements. I noticed

A crown! a fucking flower crown!?

I gasped internally out of every fucking thing he had to remember this!?
Oh god could it get any worse!I hated the fact he remembered it cause it was melting me making me weak and i hated that feeling

"Lagi toh nhi" I glared at him through the mirror And before I could response I was engulfed in a warm motherly embrace "Aree Preet beta meri bacchi kitni badi hogyi ho!"

"Are sirf badi hi nhi Gita ji hamari Preeti betiya roop mein Lakshmi aur gdun mein Sarswarti Devi hai!" I heard Jaishankar uncle laugh as he kept on exaggerating about me. Raising up my lashes with a corner of my eyes I saw him smiling at my parents with his eyes full of endearment and love as they kept of showering him with love. Was his eyes always this pretty? I wish he looked at me like that! Oh my fucking god what the hell I'm thinking no fucking ways I can't like him out of everyone and obviously he can't like me.

And all of a sudden he looked back Fuck!No ways! Did he just catch me staring at him!? Soon a sly smirk formed on his face as he mouthed a *take a picture it will last longer* making me instantly groan internally as i made a go and fuck yourself asshole face and looked away from him. I could feel him gawking at me.

Picture!? what does he think the word revolves around him!? And i haven't seen boys like him! Huh i have seen better well that was extra...wait no ways am i literally saying he is handsome oh lord! And moreover it's not that I'm the only one staring he has been looking at me with that weird puppy eyes ever since he arrived.

"Di just look at the way Prem bhaiya looks at you!" I heard choti whispering not so dheere in my ears as i felt my cheeks burning up. "What do you mean the way he has been giving me those creepy puppy eversince he returned" I retorted.
"Oh didi!!!!!" choti said frustratedly " you are such a buddhu! He looks at you they way Dad looks at mom when even when she is in a mere cotton saree! He looks at you just the way those lovers look at eachother in those Bollywood movies diii!!!" I'm hundred and ten percent sure I was looking like red faced clown by now God was choti even understanding what she was saying! And why the fuck am is it affecting UGH I HATE HIM!