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Nikhil's POV:

My name never sounded so good to me before. She has always called me sir or Mr. Jerk, but my name? Nah. Yesterday was the first time she called my name. I don't think she realised this thing yet.

To be honest, I hope she doesn't realize. I want to hear my name from her over and over again.

I woke up to warmth and cuddled Saanvi. Over the night she really got comfortable because she is literally sleeping over me.

She looked peaceful so I let her sleep and decided to check my phone while playing with her hairs.

After an hour or something, I felt her moving. Her breath is now facing on my neck and I feel goosebumps.

My morning boner not at all helping me with her leg just above it. This girl. Urghh.

I stayed like that because I have no heart to wake her up. Especially when she needs rest.

Yesterday she said she wants to go away from here. I have many places in mind both in and out of India.

I know if I will discuss it with her then she will deny to go. So I need to choose a place which will heal her emotionally and make her mind at peace.

Kannur is a nice place. Ooty is also nice. But Shimla will be good for her.

Uhh I don't even know what she likes and dislikes.

She again stirred in her sleep and opened her eyes and looked up at me.

"Urghh it's morning again" she groaned and pulled the duvet over her head. Such a kid.

"Good morning kitten"

"What's good about it" the peaked from the duvet with a scrunched face.

I chuckled "C'mon get up it's 7"

"Who the hell wakes up at 7 on a Saturday morning. You too sleep" she covered me with the duvet and patted my cheeks.

I felt something like what do you call it? Umm like a good kind of weird. Her acts are just so cute sometimes that it gives my heart a skip.

"Enough sleeping. Now get up" and she cried. She literally cried. Okay not exactly but she made a crying voice

"You can't see me happy just say that directly na. Jerk bastard" she murmured something more but she got up and went to the washroom.

I stretched my arms and went back to my room. I need a ice cold shower for the boner Miss. Clumsy gave me.

Last night's moments flashed in front of me. How can her family be like that? She has suffered soo much. I need to talk to bhabhi about this, she might give some suggestions for this.

I went out after getting ready. I knocked her door thrice but she didn't open.

When I turned the knob the door opened. I went inside but she wasn't there.

"Saanvi you there" I knocked the washroom door.

She didn't reply but I did hear the voice of shower from inside.

"Saanvi I am coming in, can I?" I asked her but again no reply.

I opened the door silently praying her to be safe and in modest clothes.

I walked in and saw her sitting under the shower with droopy eyes. Blood oozing from her nose.

"It's not stopping"

"Come here" I stretched my arms and she hugged me.

"Relax shhh. Calm down. Think about the most beautiful thing you have ever seen" I felt her relaxing a bit so I continued.

"Now the most beautiful flower. A thing or a person who bought smile on your face. Your favourite scene from a movie" her body relaxed with each question.

"Last one, the one thing your heart wants you to do" she looked up at me.

Her lips parted and her eyes hold something so strong and meaningful emotion which is in front but still I can't understand.

She gulped and removed her hands from my torso. She placed them around my neck and encircled them and snuggled in my neck. I pulled her closer by her waist. Both of our hold tightened around each other.

We both are wet due to he running shower but I don't care. She's fine and that's what matters.

We stayed there till the time she wanted and until her body relaxed properly.

She broke the hug after sometime. I turned off the faucet and took a towel to dry her face and hairs. She is too delicate that I have to be so light with my touch.

"I am not gonna die if you did it properly. Or is it that your some male ego will be hurt huh" and she's back to normal.

"Do it yourself if you have so many problems" but I continued doing it anyways.

"Aww the great Nikhil Verma can't even dry a girl properly" she smirked.

"Don't know about drying but I can make girls wet quite perfectly" her smirk died and eyes widened. Her cheeks started turning pink.

I realised what I said. Shittt! What the heck is wrong with me? How can I say such thing to her?

When the fuck did I become so shameless? Urghhhh this girllllll!!!!!!!!

I cleared my throat "Wipe yourself and get changed or you'll get sick" she nodded and rushed out.

I banged my head on the wall. Why actually when did my tongue become so freaking out of control??

Eversince she entered your full life

Just shut up, not now please

Awww is the great Nikhil Verma scared. Trust me I heard her voice!

I am gonna go crazy. I went out of the room without looking anywhere. The clothes are sticking to my body like a second skin now.

How am I gonna survive the trip like this? Oh yeah I did plan a trip for us and I am sure it will

soothe her inner child and vanish the pains, atleast temporarily until she recovers.

To be continued...