ArHi FF: Unusual Bond...that brings them close Chapter 15B

Again... I am so sorry Amrita and everyone else who enjoy this FF... here is Chapter 15B and to be honest I actually put my efforts in it :D And umm this FF is shifted back on the blog :)

Chapter 15B

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“Don’t come near me Arnav!” she warned him as she put her belt on in the plane. He was sitting next to her… trying to cheer her up but yet again, she was still angry at him and he had to woo her.

“Khushi please… I know that it’s wrong to wear Megan Fox boxers… but boxers are boxers na…” he said innocently. Arnav was now using that tactic which was used only to tell the person in front of you that either way it is what it is whether normal boxers or Megan Fox ones. But she too wasn’t less. “Oh really Arnav? Then what if I wore bras with Barun Sobti on them? Bras are bras na…” she used his tactic back on him.

He felt the jealousy arising in him… and he knew she was just teasing him but he didn’t like it at all… he didn’t even want to picture her wearing a bra with some next guy’s picture on it… , “Baby please…” he gave his puppy dog eyes. “No!” she replied back in anger.

He pouted and sat back on the seat, waiting for her to turn to look at him with love. But he forgot that she couldn’t love. She didn’t want to.

The plane had started to take off which meant that it wasn’t good for Arnav. It kind of gave him the rough image of him puking in Khushi’s hands and hence he chose not to do the same this time.

“Where are you going!” she held his hand hard as he stood up to go to the washroom.

“I need to go use the washroom” he shrugged her hand off.

“For what?”

“To dance!”

“What!” she looked confused.

“Obviously to go take a piss!” he groaned and left her in her own thoughts.

***

A few minutes later it hit her. He was gone the washroom because he was feeling sick just like last time. At the thought of her previous flight with him, she had remembered the first time she had actually gotten closer to him.

She threw the magazine aside and quickly stood up to leave when the air hostess came and stopped her.

“What do you mean I can’t go!” Khushi practically pounced on her.

“The flight is taking off Ma’am, so please kindly take your seat”

“My boyfriend is in the washroom, throwing up and here you’re telling me to sit down!” and that was it for Khushi’s anger to rise. She had lost her patience and made her way to the washroom.

***

“Arnav open the God damn door!” she continued hitting the men’s washroom. Many guys around her were staring at her and that pissed her off even more.

“Why the fuck are you all looking here! He’s my boyfriend and it’s none of your business! So turn around!” she said in anger.

Khushi’s entire day had went by with anger. Only anger. And it was not a good day for her.

“Arnav open the door!” she shouted.

She heard a click and barged in, closing the door. His head was bent down near the sink and was struggling to puke.

“Are you ok?” she said with concern while rubbing his back, trying to sooth it.

“Ya… I look so ok…”

She rolled her eyes and turned on the tap to let him wash his face and rinse his mouth. “Why didn’t you tell me that you weren’t feeling well?”

“Because you were mad at me and I didn’t want to bother you…” he said as he wiped his face.

“Awwe you didn’t want me to get worried? Ya so much that I’m not worried right now eeh?” Khushi hit his shoulder. He winced a bit but looked at her, “Why do you care!” he asked her.

She stepped forward and held his hands, “Because you’re the only one that I could ever care about…” she rest her forehead against his.

“Awwe you care about me?” he spoke in her tone.

“Shut up!” she hugged him in a tight embrace.

***

“Wait… how’d you know that I was puking in the washroom?” he asked her and lifted his head off her shoulder.

Khushi groaned in her sleep and mumbled, “Get back to sleep!” she put his head back on her shoulder and snuggled closer.

His arms were securely wrapped around her waist as he inhaled her fragrance.

“Tell me…” he whispered near her neck. His hot breath touched her neck and she moaned. “Arnav… let me sleep…” she pulled him even more closer.

“Khushi…” he whined.

She let go of him instantly, “Why are you annoying me Arnav! Obviously I would know if something happens to you or not! Obviously I would know when you’re puking in the washroom! I knew when you went to the bridge to suicide! I had let you puke in my hands last time! How could I not know if something’s wrong with you! I could always feel it when you’re-“ he cut her off with his lips on hers.

At first she was startled and tried to push him off and stop him, but she didn’t. She gave in. The passion between the two took over as Arnav kissed her with all his heart.

She pulled back to breath, but once she had done that, he pulled her in for another one. And this time she gasped, in which her mouth parted and he inserted his tongue in her mouth, letting it tangle with hers.  His arms around her waist tightened as hers automatically wound around his neck, pulling him closer to her than he already was.

By now half his body was on top of hers and her head had hit the window behind, but yet again Arnav kept the kiss going. It had been the longest one they had till date and Khushi was completely out of breath.

At last he left her lips. Thinking that their sudden encounter was over, Khushi smiled slightly as she felt Arnav’s lips going around her neck.

His soft kisses going down her jaw and around her neck with his warm breath were enough for her to slightly moan. Khushi’s fingers instantly entangled in his hair knots, and her eyes were shut. He continued his trail of kisses until he decided that he would give her his first hickey.

“Sss” she hissed as she felt him bite her neck at the side. Right at that moment he placed his lips over it and sucked for a good 2 minutes with his soft lips.

She sighed in relief but as she felt his hand going up her shirt, her eyes opened and she realized that they were literally making out in a plane.

“Ar-navv” she slightly whispered to him as he kissed her neck.

“Hmm” was all he could say. “Don’t you think we should kind of look at the place… I mean there’s public here and…”

“Who cares Khushi… every couple makes out…”

“Not in front of a 17-year old Arnav…” she managed to get his attention.

He left her neck and turned back to see an utterly shocked girl. “I think we gave her the scar of her life…” Khushi mumbled against Arnav’s chest as she shut her eyes as tight as possible.

She didn’t want to see the girl’s reaction, but Arnav just chuckled. “What’s so funny!” she asked a laughing Arnav.

His laughter wasn’t loud. It was a silent one, however Khushi had sensed that he was laughing. “Look…” he pointed.

Khushi looked at first and then turned her head around.

“What was that?” she questioned him as she snuggled closer to him.

“When you shut your eyes, she had a short argument with her boyfriend, telling him why hasn’t he shown her PDA and hence he kissed her…” and by now he silently started laughing again.

“And here I thought that we had scarred her for life…”

“Mhhmm… and now could we get back to where we were?” he asked with a glint of mischief.

“No!” she replied and he instantly pouted which made her melt.

“I need to sleep Arnav… it’s 4 in the morning and we’re landing in another 4 hours…” she cupped his cheek with one hand.

“Ok…” he faked to be sad, knowing that she would melt.

She turned him to face her and lightly pecked him on the lips and hugged him tight, snuggling closer to him to not even have a distance of a millimeter at all.

“Good night…” she smiled against his chest.

“No good night kiss?” he asked with somewhat of a disappointment.

“I did kiss you just now…” Khushi teased.

“No. I need a proper kiss!” he pouted letting his lower lip out as much as possible.

“Fine!” she accepted defeat, but he turned away.

“I want you to kiss me on your own Khushi, not with me pleading you…” Arnav crossed his hands on his chest.

“Oh stop the stupid drama and kiss me Arnav!” she pulled him towards her. “But I’m the one who asked for a kiss!” he looked more shocked.

“Well guess what! It’s the first time I’m asking for one!” she grunted.

He smiled and pulled her in for a kiss. It didn’t last that long and this time Khushi pouted. “How come last time it was a long one. Longer than the usual ones. And this one wasn’t even long as the usual ones. It was a small one…” she pouted more, letting her lower lip out just like he did.

“Well I don’t want to scar that girl for life do I?” he pointed towards the same 17-year old girl who was making out with her boyfriend.

Khushi quickly turned back and hit his shoulder, “You’re not supposed to watch couples make out!”

“Sorry…” he whispered before he captured her lips, this time for a long and passionate kiss unlike the one he had just given a few minutes back.

“We can never get enough of each other can we?” he sighed as she wound her hands around his waist, this time resting her head on his shoulder while his on her head.

They slept like the most adorable couple ever.

***

I never imagined that this chapter would be so long :P

Lol…

A lot of romance coming in the next few chapters :D

And errm look at the previous update that I made today; it was Saiyaara's Epilogue so do give it a read :)