|Innaya|
After devouring the delicious food prepared by Arjun, we all shifted to the living room. Feeling satisfied with the food in my stomach, I sighed in relief. I did not know Arjun could cook and that too so delicious. The early lunch was a pleasant affair as three guys joked around. I could finally feel at home because of their efforts. Eshan's attentiveness towards me also warmed my heart.
Holding the bowl of the kheer I sat cross-legged on the sofa beside Eshan. It was the third serving of mine. The sweetness was just perfect. The aroma of ghee laden kheer evoked my taste buds and my mouth watered. Even after having three bowls I could not help but want more.
"Did you enjoy the cooking of this master?" Arjun boasted as soon as he appeared before us. He had gone to attend a call and as soon as he returned the first thing he did was to praise himself.
I hummed in response as I licked my lips after finishing the remaining kheer.
"Who's master here? You learned from me. I'm the master here," Eshan retorted as he casually draped his hand across my shoulders. His gesture made me turn my head in his direction. His eyes were fixed on Arjun. He seemed to not notice his small action.
I relaxed in my place and leaned into Eshan's side. I had to agree to that. Eshan's culinary skills were on par with a professional chef. Arjun's skills were just a little less than him.
"Yes, I have to agree with Eshan. But, today disciple has outshone the master,' Ayush added as he patted Arjun's back. Eshan smiled, nodding his head silently. He did not say the words, but I knew he was proud of his friend.
I stretched my hand and placed the empty bowl on the coffee table. I smiled at Arjun. "It was delicious. Thank you –"
The rest of my words died on my lips when Eshan's head suddenly turned towards me and his thumb rubbed the corner of my lips. I lifted my eyes at him and through my long eyelashes I saw how his eyes were fixated on my lips.
"There's something stuck," he replied.
"Huh?" I raised my eyebrows, not understanding his meaning. It was not that I did not understand, it more had to do with my senses not working because of his abrupt closeness. My mind seemed to love hibernating once Eshan made his move. Be it his words or his actions, I would become speechless before him. As if it was some sort of hypnotism…
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|Innaya|
After devouring the delicious food prepared by Arjun, we all shifted to the living room. Feeling satisfied with the food in my stomach, I sighed in relief. I did not know Arjun could cook and that too so delicious. The early lunch was a pleasant affair as three guys joked around. I could finally feel at home because of their efforts. Eshan's attentiveness towards me also warmed my heart.
Holding the bowl of the kheer I sat cross-legged on the sofa beside Eshan. It was the third serving of mine. The sweetness was just perfect. The aroma of ghee laden kheer evoked my taste buds and my mouth watered. Even after having three bowls I could not help but want more.
"Did you enjoy the cooking of this master?" Arjun boasted as soon as he appeared before us. He had gone to attend a call and as soon as he returned the first thing he did was to praise himself.
I hummed in response as I licked my lips after finishing the remaining kheer.
"Who's master here? You learned from me. I'm the master here," Eshan retorted as he casually draped his hand across my shoulders. His gesture made me turn my head in his direction. His eyes were fixed on Arjun. He seemed to not notice his small action.
I relaxed in my place and leaned into Eshan's side. I had to agree to that. Eshan's culinary skills were on par with a professional chef. Arjun's skills were just a little less than him.
"Yes, I have to agree with Eshan. But, today disciple has outshone the master,' Ayush added as he patted Arjun's back. Eshan smiled, nodding his head silently. He did not say the words, but I knew he was proud of his friend.
I stretched my hand and placed the empty bowl on the coffee table. I smiled at Arjun. "It was delicious. Thank you –"
The rest of my words died on my lips when Eshan's head suddenly turned towards me and his thumb rubbed the corner of my lips. I lifted my eyes at him and through my long eyelashes I saw how his eyes were fixated on my lips.
"There's something stuck," he replied.
"Huh?" I raised my eyebrows, not understanding his meaning. It was not that I did not understand, it more had to do with my senses not working because of his abrupt closeness. My mind seemed to love hibernating once Eshan made his move. Be it his words or his actions, I would become speechless before him. As if it was some sort of hypnotism…