Rohini's POV
" Mummyji, calm down. I'll look after it , have a glass of water " I smiled handing mummyji a glass of cold water which she gulped down quite fast.
I went into the backyard to check if the preparation were going good or was there some problem.
" How is it going, Rishi ?" I asked to the wedding planner
" Absolutely Great! Looks like we'll be done by evening for the Mehendi night. Got the Haldi decorations right there " he explained
" Okay, if any problem then please call me. I'll send tea for all of you " I passed a tensionfree smile as he nodded
I walked into the kitchen and searched for the maid. Until, I felt someone's arms around my waist.
" No time for me , mi amour " I heard a familiar voice whisper in my ear
" Omg, stop with the French !" I shouted
" It's Italian" Shubman laighed
" Okay, whatever. It's the same " I chuckled
" No no no, you are mixing it up. In French it's Mon Amour and in Italian it is Mi Amour " Shubman explained
" The amour is the same" I giggled
" Look, that's so-" I cut Shubhi by pecking him in his lips
" What was that for ?" Shubman smirked
" To shut you up" I smiled cunningly
" Well, then I should speak more of Italian or French. I think I should start learning F-" I cut him off by clapping my hands
" I'm not letting you study another one " I said crossing my hands over my chest
" Why so ?" He copied my move
" Because, you keep searching About it and then you know talking in that language which is totally out of my sense!" I exaggerated
" Omfg, calm down. Did you forget? We had a deal ?" Shubman smirked
" That's already over " I smiled
" Maybe we can make a new one ?!" He asked
" No! My parents had nearly left upon on me. Remember?" I shook him
" Yeah, it was horrifying. Your dad, he looked at me like Clifford Blossom looked into Cheryl Blossom's eyes " he laughed
" Dont make fun of him! " I slapped his arm
" What? You have to admit it. Like who stops his daughter from playing Badminton?!" He continued laughing
" He was thinking best for me " I looked straight at him
" But guess what, thank your boyfriend who supported you in the Badminton" he flaunted himself
" As if I was going to give up on it " I fake laughed
" Ok set this aside, I've got a good news !" He smiled showing his perfect dimples.
" What is it?" I puzzled
" So I got selected for the England tour and you are coming with em me!" He jumped
" No, I have to attend Anjali's wedding-" I was cut off my Shubman placing his hand on my mouth
" It's on 22 and the flight to England is on 25" he smiled cunningly
" Well well well, everything seems planned" I smirked
" Yes! The tickets are booked " he clapped his hands
" What if I don't want to come ?" I asked crossing hands over my chest
" Oh, there is the Badminton international tournament in England starting on 27 " he eyed at me cunningly
" Oh my my, we are so going to England" I smiled hugging him
" And looks like you'd love to watch PV Sindhu " he laughed kissing my forehead
" Am I suppose to thank you?" I asked placing my hands on his cheeks
" Maybe. With a kiss " he cinked
I smiled pulling him into a deep kiss. He brought him hands to my waist deepening the kiss. I messed his hair and I was smashed in the wall nearby
" Someone would come in" I whispered against his lips
" The door is locked " he Giggled and went back to kissing
Suddenly, we heard the door bang!
" Shubman, open it!" Sania, his sister shouted from outside
" Ughh" he whispered
" Looks like we have to open the door" I escaped from his grip and opened the door
" What the hell is wrong with you two? It could have been someone else!" She shouted keeping the plate of ladoo
" Stop coming in between of us " Shubman frowned
" It should have been bhuaji entering the kitchen " Sania smirked
" Reminder why I love you?!" Shubman gave her a omg, why are you my sister look
" Sure, baby brother. I'm the one protecting your secret" she laughed walking out
" You both are like cat and mouse " I giggled looking at a angry Shubman
He took my hand dragged me to the nearest room closing the door
" Let's finish our unfinished business?" He smirked
" Don't you have work to do?" I asked
" Looks like it can wait " he pulled me closer
" You are worth the wait " I smiled snuggling closer to him
" You run into my veins Rohini, you pump my heart. My support system" he kissed my forehead
" I love you so much Shubhi " I spoke looking into his eyes
" Rohini?" He asked suprised
" I damn fucking love you!" I smiled
" I love you too, so much. So freaking much " he giggled kissing me back
" I'll speak to my dad tommorow and he has to agree on our relationship" I spoke running my hands through his hair
" I'll get mom convinced too " he returned a smile
He pecked my lips and lifted me up in a delightful hug
Maybe, he ran through my veins .
No, only he ran through my veins
pumping my heart. Cherishing
The best into my happiness cart.And finally, I found a support system for life
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