𝑼𝒓𝒗𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊 - 𝑨 𝑻𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑶𝒇 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆

Chapter 10 - Little Bird

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Urvashi Pov :-

Time stopped, heartbeat fasten, there's no one, just me and him in this world, a soft breeze waved on us, dazzling warm sunrays angled on his side profile providing those stoney grey eyes a lustrous twinkle,

My heartbeats was racing, thumping, quivering or I don't know what crazy position it is in right now.

" Little bird." What did he just call me??

He rasped while the corner of his lip moved upwards, smirking,

"Huhh" my eyes widened never leaving his.

This time tightening his grip on my waist that had me squealing,

What am i doing, I can't be lovey dovey with him, he fell in love with an innocent 'Me', if i change my behaviour, we won't be able to become one, i have to be like old times,

Much to my dislike i distanced from him, as i moved back his other hand on my waist silkily feathered while blood pumped in my ears, looking in his eyes my heart flattered and butterflies might have fertilized their eggs in my stomach by now,

I looked away pouting and muttered softly,

" Humara haath chodhiye." But he didn't made any movement,

(let go of my hand,)

I looked at him, mischief dancing in his eyes, that smirk never leaving his lips, my poor heart is having a hard time,

" Haath chodhiye....warna hum apne Bhai Sa ko bulaenge," moving his gaze from my head to toe grinning, As warmness filled in cheeks,

(Leave my hand, otherwise i will call my brother.)

Poking tongue in his cheek, He said

" Apko bachane ke liye haath pakda tha isliye chodh rahe hain." Freeing my hand delicately, i can still perceive his warmth on my wrist.

(I held your hand to save you, that's why I'm leaving.)

Gazing me with a glint in eyes as he added,

" Parantu Udeshye se pakda hota to..aap apne Bhai Sa ko jitna bula le...hum ye haath nahi chodhte," breathe hitched at his words, biting lips to hide my smile and he glanced on my petals sighing softly,

(If i had been caught with intention then no matter how much you call your brother, i wouldn't have left this hand.)

I tried to walk away but winched grasping my knee, he stepped forward to clasp me, watching him approach i glided out of his reach,

He clenched his jaws, meeting my gaze before he can say anything,

I expressed,

" You shouldn't touch an unmarried girl, Shrimaan" his hooded eyes causing goosebumps erupt my neck, it's getting hard to keep straight face.

He snorted while muttering something in his breathe which i couldn't catch, staring right through my soul with his stormy grey,

Suddenly feeling shy as i averted my focus on flowers,

I skittishly looked back and stated,

" Aapne apna parichay nahi diya," he looked at me, an unknown emotion filled his eyes,

( You didn't introduced yourself.)

He said,

" Yuvraj of Rajasthan....Rajveer Singh Rathore..... and who are you little bird," keeping calling me that and i might kiss you senseless,Veer. I thought but noticing his expression somewhat stoic,