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Siddharth's pov

I am nervous yet eager to see this new, drunk side of Ishu.
I want to see my Ishu with all her guard down. I think she would be more pretty when she's herself, without any filter.

I settled her in my car and for extra precaution, I switched on the child lock.

I got settled in the driver's seat. Ishika was looking out of the window, pouting.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to dance more and sing morer and drink the tasty lemonade morest," she said, still pouting.

I wanted to laugh at her cuteness. But I can't afford to hurt her. So I said keeping a serious expression,
"Even I want to dance with you meri queen. We will sing and dance to your favourite playlist for the entire night, OK."

"OK," she said slightly blushing. Ky innocent queen.

As I was about to start the car, I noticed that she wasn't wearing her seatbelt.
I leaned to her side, gripping the seat belt. As I was about to lock it, Ishu kissed my cheek and giggled. I smiled at my baby and kissed her forehead.

Then I put on my seatbelt and started the car. We were almost halfway to our hotel when Ishika shouted-

"SSTTOOPP" I immediately hit the brakes.

"Wh-what's wrong Ishu? Are you alright? Are you feeling sick or something?"

"I am feeling Kachoriii."

"WHAT??" it was my turn to shout."

"yes, I want Kachori," she said nodding, like a child. She was looking at me or rather outside my window. I followed her gaze and saw a kachori vendor. Oh, so that's what got us almost into an accident.

"we will get those in the hotel as well, baby."

"No I want it right now and from that stall only, or I'll jump off the car."

I know she couldn't 'jump off' because the gate wouldn't open. Hehe. But couldn't see her sad so I opened my window and ordered.

"Bhaiya, one kachori, please."

"one for him and two for me, please," she shouted next to me.
I shook my head at her antics. Drunk Ishika was a baby.

She happily took the bag of Kachori and immediately had a bite from one.

"Hot, hot, hot" she screamed while waving her hand in front of her mouth

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"Hot, hot, hot" she screamed while waving her hand in front of her mouth.

I took the kachori from her hand and gave her a water bottle. Thank god I always have one in my car.

Once she was cooled down, I took a small piece of her kachori and blew over it to cool it down faster, then I fed it to her.
After She finished both of her kachoris, I started the car.
She took the third one out and fed it to me, while I was driving.
I refused her but Drunk Ishu was a very stubborn Ishu.

Soon I stopped outside the hotel. I gave the keys to the valet for parking and opened the door for Ishika to get out.

She was stumbling a bit while walking so I lifted her in my arms and headed to my room.
I didn't have the key to her room, so my room was the only option.

I placed her on the bed in my room. She looked quite sleepy, so I went to my closet and grabbed a T-shirt and pants for her to change in.

"Ishika do you still want to dance and eat ice cream."

"YESSS" Suddenly she wasn't sleepy anymore.

"then go wash your face and change into these clothes while I order the ice cream and play a song for you.

Without another word, she snatched the clothes from my hands and ran to the washroom. This girl is behaving like Inaya.

After 15 minutes she came out of the washroom, Looking adorable in my clothes

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After 15 minutes she came out of the washroom, Looking adorable in my clothes. The T-shirt was like a dress to her. She was still wearing my black jacket over the t-shirt. And the pants were way too long. I gave her the one with drawstrings so it wouldn't slip off, but still, she was tightly clutching it together.

"Something wrong with the pants, baby."

"Too big, it's not staying," she said pouting.

I chuckled and went to her. I got on my knees and lifted her t-shirt.

"hold it for me baby." she complied.

I tightly secured the drawstrings of the pants then I folded the long-hanging pants from the bottom so she didn't trip over them.
Perfect.
She looked better than me in my clothes.
I stood up and examined her from top to bottom. The sleeves were also long so I folded her jacket's sleeves as well. My baby.

I couldn't stop myself from kissing the tip of the nose. She was looking so damn cute.

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