Manan:Hamesha. Forever.

26.

Manik continued laughing while Nandini kept throwing harmless profanities at him. When nothing worked Nandini just pushed him and got up. She stamped her foot and angrily walked away inside the room and slept on the bed covering herself with the extremely fluffy and soft blanket.

Manik followed her still chuckling. His laughter only triggered Nandini's anger. She threw a pillow right on his handsome face abruptly stopping him from giggling. He immediately launched on her, caging her beneath him. Nanini couldn't help but giggle at his reflexive reaction. Manik tickled her lightly making her giggle more. Her giggles sounded so peaceful to his ears that he tickled her more making her laugh loudly.

Nandini squirmed under him but couldn't stop her laughter. Manik found it extremely cute that how adorably ticklish his little elf was and this just made the monster trouble his firefly even more. The bedsheets, blankets, pillows were all crumbled and tumbled by Nandini in order to stop Manik but nothing worked. Their laughter echoed in the soundproof room.

Nandini: Maaan.......maanikk.....bas.....bas pleasee........

Almost when both of them were losing out on breathes, did their minilicious cute WWE come to an halt. Manik fell on the bed right beside her. Their heavy breaths were the only sound in the room. They were so close to each other that their breaths almost mingling.

Nandini: I hate you. You are so bad. Monster.

Nandini's voice was a mere whisper. Manik simply shifted closer an pecked her lips. There was hardly any space left between them. Nandini pouted yet snuggled in him.

Manik: I love you too.

Nandini: I hate you.

Manik again pecked her lips and smirked.

Nandini: you are so bad

Another peck.

Nandini: Maaaanikkk

Manik: I love it how cuddly you are. Honestly you are just evoking my guilty pleasures of cuddling a soft toy.

Nandini laughed.

Nandini: Manik Malhotra. The Macho Manik Malhotra loves cuddling soft toys.

Manik: haha......very funny okay. And who doesn't have guilty pleasures. Sab ka koi na koi weird fascination hota hai. Aur bol tho aise rahi ho jaise......

Nandini interrupted him.

Nandini: dancing.

Manik: huh?!

Nandini: dancing is my guilty pleasure.

Manik: fuck really

Nandini: haan!? But why are you cursing.

Nandini made a bad face. Manik smiled and again pecked her lips.

Manik: aisa koi talent his jo tumble Nahi aata......aur FYI dancing is not guilty pleasure.

Nandini: tho what is a guilty pleasure

Manik: something jo aapki personality se match na kare lekin doing that one particular thing gives immense pleasure and satisfaction to your soul.....jaise who would have thought that Manik Malhotra loves snuggling and cuddling soft stuff like Nandini.

He ended up chuckling on his own pathetic joke.

Nandini: I guess it's not only Cabir and Navya who have a bad sense of humour but even you and mind you......your sense of humour is pathetic.

Nandini made an extremely bad face. Manik kissed her cheeks and continued trailing his lips around her cheek and her jaw. Nandini found herself enjoying. She couldn't help but grab his neck and encouraging him to go forward and continue with what he was doing. Manik understanding her gestures, deepened his wet kisses; almost sucking on her plumness. Within minutes the jovial air around them turned hot and both of them were on the last thread of patience. Manik lips moved down her shoulder and her neck and that erupted a pleasant sound from her. Manik loved his effect on her but he knew they had to stop as somewhere Nandini still wasn't ready to move forward.