AR~Luv Is 4evr,Evrlasting Lik D Sun!pg150 New Link - Page 83

Hi Steff! I came across your FF today and I must admit that I've fallen in love with it! Everything you've written upto now has been written so beautifully whether it's AR's nok-jhok's or their cute moments.

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Hello my dear readers....Rained a lot today and power cut too, but its still friday n i am updating😃

Part 15

The sun had risen now the slightest and the sky had a mixture of pink in it, disturbed by it Armaan awoke, he was still on that rock he had slept with his legs raised his head resting on his arms which lay on his knees, the first thing he remembered was the dream, was it really a dream? He smiled at the sun which was so pleasant that it almost smiled back, he checked the time, he needed to move on get home and get ready for college, he couldn't wait to meet Riddhima, c her, talk to her or do anything associated with her.

He ran to his bike and full speed ahead drove home on the almost empty streets. Hastily gobbled up his breakfast and choked which made Prerna whack him on the shoulder which she missed due to his timely duck, he grabbed his backpack and ran out into the cold wind which said that it would rain soon and rightly enough it had started drizzling, he was early to college for the 1^st time but he didn't care coz he knew Riddhima would be there, she would always be there early.

Parking his bike he saw at a distance someone at the basketball court busy dribbling the ball, he soon realized in was Riddhima, he ran there, but she did not even notice him watching she went on dribbling and then scored.

"Bingo" came a voice and she realized that Armaan was there.

Riddhima: early today, why?

Armaan: dunno, maybe coz u didn't allow me to sleep!

Riddhima: I didn't allow u to sleep? As far as I remember I was in my room the whole night and I didn't bug u at all.

Armaan: leave it, u won't get my point.

She looked at him with a puzzled face and smiled awkwardly.

Armaan: why do u come early everyday?

Riddhima: maybe coz I don't like to be home.

That when Armaan remembered.

Armaan: has your father cooled down?

Riddhima: nope, how do u know?

Armaan: Rahul told me (hesitating)

Riddhima mouthed an "Oh" and continued dribbling; Armaan wondered whether he should tell her that he knows everything, he debated on it a bit and decided against it.

Riddhima: wanna join? (Smiling wickedly)

Armaan: no I think we should get inside before this over sensitive girl gets sick (pinching her nose)

Riddhima: ha, darr gayye.

Armaan: main Armaan Mallik kisise nahi darta (coming close)

Riddhima: good, aaj mujhe hara ke dikhao. (Challenging him)

Armaan: deal, I win or loose, at the end I'll definitely win u.

She was completely confused and caught off guard he grabbed the ball dribbled twice and scored. Coming out of her trance she ran behind him, she was used to his tricks; he had this constant habit of dribbling the ball from under his leg and getting it in the front again, she was ready, she trailed behind him and caught the ball the moment it went under his leg and before he realized she scored.

She had that winning streak smile. No matter how many times he played with her he never managed to master how to beat her tricks. She always confounded him no matter what; score was Riddhima 3 Armaan 1.

It was more than drizzling now, the court floor was a bit slippery, many times Riddhima's feet were sliding the court floor, the place which was most dangerous was right under the basket, there was slight grease there which promptly Riddhima stepped on and slipped, Armaan being right behind her unaware managed to get hold of her around the waist but wasn't steady, his feet gave away and both slipped, Armaan skidded a bit, but he didn't care that his arm was scratched, all he wanted to do was savor that moment of Riddhima being on him. Was he dreaming again or was his mornings dream coming true?

The eye lock they shared was definitely indicating that they were lost in each other, Armaan didn't have anything to debate on, he had realized his feelings fro Riddhima, time to make her feel so too he thought silently side-smiling at her.

On the other hand Riddhima didn't know what instruments were playing in her stomach, she could hear melodious music, or was it just the rain; well I guess its just love. She got up slowly careful not to slip again, she found herself yet again smiling at him.

Riddhima: I think we should go change and get ready for class and clear that scratch in your hand.

Armaan: after you.

She looked at his expression, something she could read, the expression looked naughty, but what was to be naughty here was way above her head at the moment. But whats with this gentlemen thing, after u and all that she thought but didn't retort

10 minutes later they were in the common room, she was sitting on the couch next to him cleaning his wound that was below his elbow. She was grumbling under her breath, he heard a few like "can't take care", "careless all the time".

Armaan being mischievous questioned "Riddhima yeh tum kya keh rahi ho?" she stared at him, stern face pretty scary actually, he understood he was supposed to sit quietly. After a while, "Riddhima I can do it myself" this time wanting to know what she would say, he thought of asking why are u doing all this for me.

She stared at him for 10 whole seconds before saying "fine, u do it yourself then, simply I am scratching my head, how thoughtless of me" and dropped his hand she was holding harshly on the couch and got up to leave, he yelped with the sudden impact of his hand being thrown around.

"OMG, Armaan I am so sorry" carefully taking his hand again and blowing at the wound. "Hurts isn't it?" he questioned her looking at her intently, "yeah a lot" she replied absent minded, "so it hurts you?" immediately throwing back the question at her. She looked up at him, why did I say yeah it hurts, he is wounded how does it hurt me?

"No, It doesn't hurt, why would it hurt me?" she defended. "If it doesn't hurt u why are u so worried for a small scratch, it's a minor one, will heal in a few days, or is it that u have just got a bit more protective about me" closing in on her, Riddhima shifted a bit and found her back touch the arm of the couch, no more space to move behind, no space to get up, she was cornered. "U keep the smart wise crackers to yourself Armaan" she managed to say and struggled to get out but Armaan cornered her from either sides with his hands on the arm of the couch "kal tum kyun roi Riddhima?"

Riddhima was caught off guard; did he corner her to ask just that? Why did she cry? "What do u mean? I was hurt, Rahul told u isn't it, any normal person would burst out" not knowing how many times today she had to defend herself." I am not falling for that everybody would cry story, I want to know why u cried when otherwise you don't cry".

"And how the hell do u know I don't cry otherwise?"

"Rahul told me"

"And how would Rahul know? He isn't a ghost to be lingering around me everywhere when I cry and give reports"

"You wouldn't lie to Rahul"

He had hit the target, she stared at him trying to be blank with her eyes, but how could her eyes be blank, she wished she could be expressionless, but even Armaan's eyes were expressing something which she couldn't or didn't want to read was puzzling to her itself.

"Armaan, whats wrong with you, why are u behaving so awkward"

"Go beyond the awkwardness and c what lies beneath" slightly pushing her hair back

"I don't want to see anything, whats gotten into u?"

"I know whats gotten into me Riddhima, its time you know about it"

"Know what Armaan? Know what?" Demanding or rather challenging him!

Riddhima, why did u cry yesterday? All that was normal to u, and then this small scratch hurts u a lot? Why? Its hurts my arm but it hurts u hear" poking her heart, "Do u think all this because we are just friends?

She stared back, she in the 1^st place didn't have answers to any of his questions, he seemed to take control of her senses even, and she didn't realize when their fingers entwined his breath over hers, the proximity was killing her, this time she didn't want to stop, she wanted to surrender, the couch beneath seemed to take all the weight but she couldn't take the passionate weight of the situation, It was as if he knew what she wanted, whats happening? Before all this was even attended to be answered another question sprang up.

"What is going on?"

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I Know very short part, but i have been busy, sorry sorry.....😳😳

hope u all liked this part😳

i am goin a lil fast with the story now, so AR will soon b in Love......😃 n lots more action coming up, so stay tuned

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Steff .. how fantastic are your parts .. ii adored this one .. AR are too perfect ..Nd ii Misha Rai present this to you ..

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awesome part.......❤️ so finally AR r going to be together......❤️ waiting to read the coming parts........😍 continue sooon........😍