Yeh, call me crazy, but I am not leaving Sobti alone until he gets a haircut or gives a valid reason of why he is not getting a haircut!
Please ignore any spelling or grammer errors.
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"What do you want Khushi, I don't understand you!! I got you gifts, chocolates, spent time with you, romanced with you, smirked, smiled more than ever, said sweet things to you, protected you, I love you, hugged you, kissed you...kinda...well, on your cheeks atleast, winked, brought chane for you, got you new hot sarees and suits, proposed you, we are soon to be married as you want, but you are still not satisfied...?? WHY??" asked frustrated Arnav Singh Raizada.
"Arnavji, I agree you did all those things for me. but...but...you" Khushi tried to speak, all overwhelmed.
"But what Khushi?" Arnav pinned her to the wall. "I did everything you want, but you won't even do one simple thing I want."
"Wh...what is it Arnavji...?" Khushi asked as she blushed while Arnav starred at her. Her heart beats were clearly heard by Arnav. She was breathing heavily since Arnav standing so close to her.
"You know what...!" Arnav said as he smirked and winked at Khushi. Then, he tried to close the gap between them. He was staring at Khushi's pink lips. Those lips were like "pankhudiyaa gulab ki"...they were attracting Arnav more towards Khushi. "Oh how does she manage to stay so beautiful? She doesn't think about me. Ahh, she is just soo attractive and beeeauutiful." thought Arnav to himself as he looked at her eyelids which were covering the shyness in her twinkled eyes.
Arnav went closer to her. He brushed his lips with her. "Ahh, they are soo soft. Record break Arnav!!" Arnav thought to himself.
Khushi pushed Arnav away as she was lookking down on the floor.
"It's okay. Finally, a touch. Good move ASR. Record break." Arnav thought to himself as he was very proud for being this close to Khushi.
"Arn...Arnavji, don't change the topic." said Khushi still blushing.
"Oh yeh. Topic. Why are you not coming home Khushi? What do you want now?" asked Arnav all confused.
"Haircut." said Khushi.
"But...but...NOOO!!!!" yelled Arnav.
"Kya hua?? Why are you saying nooo??" asked Khushi who got scared by Arnav's behaviour.
"Because I like long hair. Please, no haircut Khushi, no haircut!" Arnav pleaded.
"But Arnavji, itni garmi hai...upar se itna sara Gel." said Khushi.
Arnav was extremely confused. "KYA? Khushi, you use Gel for your hair? Why?? I mean, your hair is soo beautiful and long and straight and silky. I love your long hair. Why do you want to cut it? Plus, why do you put Gel in your hair? I don't get it."
"ARNAVJI!! Hum humari baat nahi kar rahe. I am talking about YOU." said Khushi.
"What? Me? What's wrong with my hair?" asked Arnav.
"What's wrong? Achha? Jake puchhiye kisi se bhi. Go ask any girl in your office, or better, go ask girls on I-F. They will give you a detailed explanation of what's wrong with your hair." said Khushi as she got upset with Arnav.
"What the...! I-F?? Kya hai kya yeh? Aur what do you do there all day long?? And why would I ask them? I am Arnav Singh Raizada. I can make my own decisions. There is nothing wrong with my hair. I will not get a haircut." said The ASR.
"Fine. Then, I won't come home with you. That's it." said Khushi.
"Oh come on Khushi. Please. Ek haircut ki wajah se, you won't come home with me?" asked Arnav.
"Sirf ghar hi nahi, ek haircut ki wajah se hum aapse shaadi bhi nahi karenge." said Khushi.
"WHAT? I don't believe this. Itni bhi kya kharabi hai meri haircut mein?" asked angry Arnav.
"Kharabi? Kharabi hi kharabi hai. Do you remember the Nainitaal trip and the last diwali, that dhaba, that night, those diyas, that rangoli, that um...that Payal, Lavanya ji, um...aap ki announcement...?" asked Khushi hesitently.
"Yes, I do remember all of those moments. What about them though?" asked Arnav recalling the memories.
"Um...the haircut you had during that period was the best. You...you looked smoking h...HOT...I...um, I used to get lost in your eyes, your eyes pulled me towards you...you had a perfect shape at the back of your head. You looked soo young and powerful...um and handsome...and smokin and hot...etc etc." said Khushi hesitently, not looking at Arnav, blushing a bit.
Arnav pulled her towards him and asked, "achha? Kafi kuchh notice kiya hai tumne?" he smirked as he said.
"Yeh. Kiya tha. To..? So what? My point was, get a haircut like that and I will come back with you at RM." said Khushi.
"Okay. I will, but you have to finish that left over kiss." he pulled her closer.
"Nahi. Pehle haircut." said Khushi.
"Pehle kiss." said Arnav.
"Hai...Haircut." Khushi's voice softned since Arnav pulled her closer.
"Kiss." Arnav said very gently as he got lost into Khushi's lips.
"Na...nahi. Hai..." Khushi was halfway and Arnav placed a soft kiss on her pink rose pedle type lips.
It was gently and sensual. Both were breathing heavily as they finished and were satisfied. Arnav just looked at Khushi as he was done. But Khushi just kept looking down, not meeting hiss intense hot gaze, blushing, smiling lightly.
"I will come get you back in my Diwali look tomorrow." Arnav smirked, winked and smiled.
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Boring? Funny? Cute? Sweet? True? Awsome? Stupid? Lame?
I hope you liked it. I was thinking of a unique idea for an OS and finally thought of talking about the most awaited Haircut.
Sobti...yaar, ab to haircut banta hai! PLEASEEE!!
Please comment and hit like.
Thank you all.
Edited by ArshiLover - 13 years ago