Hi guys, so I have started watching it again and came up with a drabble. I hope you will like it.
"Vihaan ye Kya bachpana h" she looked at him with her brows raised
"Bachpana nhi ye to jawani h sweetheart" He winked
"Tumhe pata h Vansh ko teekha bilkul nhi pasand or tum kabhi kadhai kabhi masala chicken order krte rehte ho, or ye pizza boxes kab Tak yaha pade rahenge?" She stood there with her hands on her hips
"Arey arey saans to le lo" he jumped to the other side of the bed and came face to face with her
"Ek to kisiko kuch pata nhi chalega or dusra teekha nahi pasand tha Vansh ko? To tumse shadi kese krli usne ?" He chuckled.
"Vihaan" she roll her eyes stuffing the pizza boxes in the bin
"acha suno mere ly kuch dessert order krdo" He said sitting on the sofa
"No Vihaan, not happening" She made a face
"Acha theek h, then bring me some ice cream From fridge" He sighed
"Nope, you are sneezing since evening, and it's so cold out there" She reasoned
"Tumhe Kya Meri fikar ho rahi h" he smirked
She didn't answer.
"Acha Chalo to mere liye kuch meetha garma garam bana k le aao" He ordered
"Jee.."
"Isse pehle ki tum jee nahi bolo yaad dilana chahunga ki tum 3 bar lagatar na nahi bol skti" he opened the drawer to show her the copy of their contract.
She sighed looking helplessly at him. Vansh, her husband was a tough man, he would play mind games with her and many times he even Intimidated her but this boy in front of her, Vihaan, that looked like her husband, this boy was death of her.
"Fine" she said irritated and went down to make something for him. She wasn't a great cook and specially at this hour she didn't know what to make so she made him what she knew the best and what Vansh liked.. Meethi bhaat, warm and sweet.
There was a volcano of emotions erupting in her as she cooked her husband's favourite. She was reminded of the poolside date they had. She smiled, lost in his thoughts. Vihaan entered the kitchen and looked at her smiling to herself. It's been more than 2 weeks he was living with her and not once he saw her smiling, like that, honestly, ear to ear. He admired her, liked her, liked to trouble her, he felt for her and tried desperately to mask his feelings. To burn with desire and keep quiet about it was one of the most difficult things one can do.
"Kaha khoyi ho, baby" he said cheesily
"Sweetheart bolo, kitti bar bola h na.." she said in a low voice
"Han pata h Vansh tumhe sweetheart bolta tha.. to baby bhi to bol skta h na" He leaned over the counter
She rolled her eyes. This was the 100th time she was doing that since he came. Her fake husband.
"Ye lo, tumhara dessert"
"Ye Kya h" he asked puzzled "kheer?" He added
"Nahi, ye Meethi bhaat h, tumhari favourite" she answered
"Meri favourite? M pehli bar ye naam sun Raha hu madam"he took the bowl from her and said
"Mera mtlb Vansh se tha" she emphasise
"Arey Aram se garam h" she warned him as he took a spoonful into his mouth
"Badla le rhi ho mjhse " he glared blowing air inside his mouth "ab ise pakdo or fuk fuk k khilao mjhe"
"No"
"First no, two more left" he said
"stop irritating me" she said As she left
Vihaan followed her
"This is actually tasty, so I will spare you" he complimented
"Thank you soooooo much" she again, rolled her eyes
"I was thinking, can we go on a date tomorrow" he said as they entered their room
"Married couples don't go on dates Vihaan" she said unfolding the quilt
"Oh so we are married?" He asked
She looked at him blankly
"I mean married forever?" He sat on the bed
"No Vihaan, I am Vansh's wife" she clarified
"Yes but he's no more, so you're either my wife or if not let's go on a date" he winked
"No Vihaan, Vansh is here" she said
Vihaan froze. What did she mean Vansh was here. Did she think he was Vansh.
"Vansh will always be here, with me" she completed
"Oh" he exclaimed
"Par dikhta to m vansh jesa he hu na.. thoda Jada handsome hu infact..chances are you can fall in love with me.. am I right or am I right?" He winked
"No never"
"And what if I fall in love with you, will you marry me, for real?" He asked keeping the Empty bowl on the side table
"N.."
"You can't no me now, not the third time in a row, how many times do I remind you the rules?" He stood up
"Fine I will marry you" she said irritated
"How can you say yes to marrying someone else, sweetheart, you will always be Mrs Vansh Rai Singhania" he said in a deep voice startling her. She looked at him, her heart beating so fast, her face pale, was this her husband, she felt like it was him. It was him. Her gaze was fixed to his face. She tried making things simpler. She felt this tinge of happiness and butterflies in her stomach. Was this Vansh?
"Breathe, wifey" he whispered softly and then burst out laughing
"Kya kehti ho.. ban gya hu na m expert in enacting Vansh Rai Singhania" he said laughing
She took a deep breath and with wet eyes looked at him. He was Vihaan, she has to except Vansh was no more he won't come back.
"Please don't do this again. Good night" she said and turned on the other side her back facing him.
He gave her a faint smile. Oh his wife, his sweet little wife. How he wanted to hug her, console her and tell her the truth but not before he does what he is here for.
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