His eyes noticed a water droplet sliding down her neck, his sight was fixed on that drop of water.
His gaze dropped as the water slid down her throat, his eyes travelled along with the drop.
The drop, sliding really slowly, disappeared between the valley of her bosoms, which was slightly visible.
His gaze was fixated on the place, the water drop disappeared, suddenly feeling envious of the small drop of water.
A thought of sucking that drop crossed his mind, could he? Just once?
"Ru-Rudra?" Amaya's shivering tone prised him out of the pool of his unholy thoughts.
He fisted his palm and closed his eyes, inhaling a deep breath he lifted his gaze to look at her who was staring at him in horror.
"What are you doing here" She asked him with widened eyes, she, never in her wildest dreams, expected him to witness her in a bathrobe.
Her robe ended till her mid thigh and showed off the amount of cleavage she would never like anyone to see.
"Amaya I-
"Get out"
"Liste-
"Get out Rudra" Rudra ran out of the room, Amaya's face depicted she had an encounter with a ghost.
She closed the door and leaned on it, inhaling deep breaths, her cheeks gained a bright shade of red.
On the other hand, Rudra stood outside her room, frozen at his place, he was numb.
His ears had gained colour as well as his nape, he closed his eyes to calm himself down but the image of her in that bathrobe looking so ravishing flashed infront of him.
So many unholy thoughts invaded his mind, the things he could do to her when she'll be lying under him, vulnerable.
He fisted his palms so tightly that his knuckles turned white in colour. He shook his head to shake away the unholy thoughts.
This was his first time having these type of thoughts for a girl, he did not know how to deal with them.
He breathed in then breathed out, repeated this process for a few times then knocked on her door.
"Amaya, ar-are you decent now? May I come in?" He asked, his voice sounding meek making him clear his throat once.
"Yes, yeah, come in" Her reply came and a few seconds later she opened the door. Now she was wearing a pair of sweat shirt and sweat pants.
"You here?"
"Yeah, actually, I wanted to talk to you about something"
"What is it?"
"I'm really sorry for my behaviour that day-
"Rudra" She sighed and gestured him to sit on the bed and she took her place beside him.
"How many times are you gonna apologize and then repeat the same thing?" Rudra panicked, having the idea if where this conversation was heading to.
Was she going to talk about divorce?
"Amaya, I'm really guilty about my behaviour, I shouldn't have treated you like that, you do not deserve to be treated like that, please let me explain myself just once" His voice was desperate, but he didn't care, he was ready to beg her to earn her forgiveness.
"Rudra, the last time we had this conversation, you gave your word to not repeat that behavior of yours yet you did the exact same thing" Listening to her voice Rudra realised, she was not angry, she was not mad, her voice indicated disappointment, she was disappoint.
"Amaya, I know, I messed things up, please let me explain myself once, I know I called our relationship a burden, but trust me, this is anything but a burden to me"
He took both her hands in his and stared at her eyes, without blinking.
"That night, I was angry on myself, I felt like I crossed a limit, that I should not have, and made you feel uncomfortable, my mind was in chaos which resulted in me messing everything up, I am genuinely very sorry"
Amaya sighed, she did not know how to react, she could not understand him.
"Rudra, you never crossed a limit, if I was uncomfortable with you I would have confronted you myself, you shouldn't overthink about these things" She gave a gentle squeeze to his hands and smiled.
"So am I forgiven?" He asked with hope dancing in his eyes making him chuckle.
"Yes" A large smile broke out on his face and a sudden urge to hug her developed though he controlled himself.
"So are you and Krish coming back to home, with me today?"
"No" Her reply wiped the smile off his face and his expressions morphed into sheer panic.
"Huh? Amaya, I'm really sorry, why are you divorcing me? I'll not repeat this ever"
"Rudra I under- Wait a min, divorce? When did I say I'm divorcing you?" Amaya furrowed her eyebrows, she was confused, what had happened to this man.
"Yo-You came here to your maternal home, you are not living with us and the reason behind this is me, so I surmised you are giving a thought to divorce" As he completed hus sentence Amaya couldn't help herself and laughed like a crazy woman.
"Silly, Mom and dad had called me to come over for a few days, yes I was angry but I wouldn't just ask you for a divorce, stop overthinking"
After hearing her all he could feel was relief, sheer relief.
"Then why are you not coming with me? I miss yo- Krish a lot"
"Because, it has just been 4 days I came here, I'll come home after spending sometime with mom and dad"
"When?" She felt butterflies with the thought that he was craving for her presence or was desperate for her to come back but may be if was just her assumption, he was just missing Krish. She was not that special to him.
"May be after 3-4 days" She smiled but what he said next took her by surprise.
"Can I hug you?" He asked, he had missed her a lot that just a smile wouldn't be enough, and after a lot of courage, he grew the balls to ask for a hug.
"Huh, I mean yes you can" She moved a little bit closer to him while he locked his hands on her waist, buring his face on the crook of her neck.
She wrapped her hands around his neck and both closed their eyes, enjoying the blissful moment, coz this was their very first hug.
***
Amaya was patting Krish's chest softly as the latter snored lightly, already asleep.
She rewinded the happenings of the day and an instant blush spread on her cheeks.
The moment when Rudra saw her in bathrobe was flashing infront if her eyes and his reaction was making her feel butterflies.
Then the hug, hugging him was the actual meaning of serenity for her, so calm and peaceful.
The sound of a notification pulled her out of her thoughts, she grabbed her phonr, it was a message from Rudra.
Rudy 🚨🐒|
Kaatu kaise raataan oh saaware,
Jeeya nahi jaata sun baaware
A tinge of red spread on her cheeks, then an idea striked her, she bit a smile before typing.
You|
Bawasir ke liye try kare vaidrishi arshkalp, 40 saalo ka vishwaas! 😃
(Try vaidrishi arshkalp for piles, belief of 40 years)
Rudy 🚨🐒|
😒😒
A small chuckle escaped her lips. But the question was what had happened to him? Why was he behaving like a love sick puppy suddenly? What had happened to the Rudy she knew.
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