Mira POV
The car ride home was silent , neither of us saying anything. Sometimes , I think the silence says more than words do . Because when we reached home, Viyaan had a small soft smile on his face.
I know it was my fault that I didn't let him know where I was , and it was his fault in the morning , so in the end , we're kind of even.
Well , except ..
" Look , Mira." Viyaan turned towards me , " This morning..."
" Forget and forgive?" I offered , feeling like a generous person. I really am not known for the "grudge keeping " . But , that still was my first kiss.
Forgive and forget , I reminded myself.
" Yes , " he nodded , and I felt like a free spirit. Everything is OK.
" I didn't make anything so...." I cleared my throat awkwardly , ' Should I call in Dominoes?"
" Anything." Viyaan said absentmindedly.
Wow , no extra reminder on the carbs...
" Mira , " Viyaan said suddenly , and I look up from the variety of Pizzas on the site. I swear I feel empty stomach as soon as I see the 'zzas.
" You can't forget one thing." he spoke , his voice low and serious.
" I 'll order some Garlic Bread, " I chuckled , " Hard to forget it , no?"
He sighed , and placed both his hands on either side of me , and for that precise moment , I felt my heart skip a beat. What is he doing.....?!
" You can't forget ...that I kissed you." he says , smirking , " You're not allowed to forget that I kissed you. Keep on thinking about that."
He's a jerk. He's your husband , my conscious reminded me. Well , that doesn't make him any less of a jerk.
" You mean to say..." I failed to pull up a comeback , " Your first kiss right?"
BURNNNNNNNN!!!
" Who said anything about a first kiss?"Viyaan narrowed his eyes , " Unless it was yours...?"
" Guess what ?" I clenched my fists , " It was my first kiss. And your... technique ...."
Viyaan glared holes to me , as if saying dare you say that , dare you say that...
" Was ...awful..." I say in sing song.
Here's my personal observation on all things XY chromosome:
They HATE being made fun of. Oh , and Viyaan is like the epitome of of masculine psychology.
And judging his pissed off look , my tiny comment worked wonders. Mira : 10000000 , Viyaan: 0.
It's not like I have a lot of kissing history , but it was a dig on his ego for sure. His face is turning red.
Viyaan was already leaning down , and I stuck my tongue at him.
" I have to rectify this , no?"
" What the hell- mmph,"
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