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Its just an hour she has gone ....and he is at peak of his restlessnes..

He has never felt this way before.....so warm..so cared for....the way she hovers around him all the time with those puppy eyes .....
It was just yesterday she had asked him to stop interfering in her life...
And now invades his personal space like its where she belongs.. .

He is getting addicted to her company ...be it him throwing daggers..   Scolding her. ....and pretending to be annoyed....he needs her to be around...to function properly.....

It was a soothing effect of her eyes....maybe....as she does nothing much...just sits around gawking at him with utter devotion...and he finds stress leaving his body....and lips curling in a smile automatically....

....

"..naina..this isn't helping"abhimanyu busy composing some musical notes...in order to calm himself down...
"Aap hame is dhun ke sath help karengi"he passes her the sheet music..and as she was about to start..orderly knocks the door...

"Cadet naina singh...captain rajveer ne aapko in books ke sath do minute me report karne ke liye kaha hai"he says...

"Aap bhi to unhe wo books de sakte hai na.."abhi scold the orderly .

"Sir rajveer sir ko ye log handel nai
Kar paate...he is very fussy and particular...mai wapas jaldi aa jaungi.."_

She starts buttering him...too eager to leave...
Making him smile a bit...intrigued...at comfort in her tone...while talking about her mentors' idiosyncraises ...
"Haan i'I'll just come.."she exclaims happily..dying to be with him...taking abhimanyu's smile as a positive indication...

And almost runs...with abhi left with no choice but to dismiss her....

She happily barges in his room..
"Sir wo...i have fetched all the stuff you need for tomorrow's preparation."

She places books on his table...
He quietly examines them..

"Cadet singh..i needed the latest editions..of mordern warfare .and all other books.."he sulks..

"Sir par wo list me mention nai kia tha"...she argues

"Sorry.about not being specific..i just presumed u had common sense...'"he mocks angrily...."or maybe...u are just too preoccupied "

She gets offended at his rudeness..and tear escapes her eyes..
She wipes it off quickly...

"I ll get the new ones" she says..picking up those stacked books...taking them back to library....
Whole day she juggles between him and abhimanyu...as he constantly runs her for one or the other thing....

She finally gets so tired after serving him dinner that she falls asleep on his couch....

He comes back after attending the call to find her curled up on the couch

He lightly kisses her forehead feeling sorry for troubling her so much and looking at her frowning and tired sleeping with a discomfort. 

Gently lifting her in his arms ..making her sleep properly on bed. ..while he stays on the couch...
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Next day...
She reports back to abhimanyu as promised...making him fume out of anger and attention deficiency.....

After she comes back...
"What is this cadet singh"he yells....

"Sir. .wo...i forgot to tell the orderly to take it to the laundry"she bites her lip....
"Ye uniform par creases  dekhi hai....is it what you want me to wear for today......its so careless...."

"I all take it to laundry myself sir"she softly apologizes

"Never mind..we are late anyway"he shrugs....

Wearing that same uniform..

Her eyes get watery....there was no way she would let him ruin his chances at the appraisal becuase of her carelessnes...

"Sir its still 1hour left .i ll iron it quickly .."she treis to take it from him..

"Leave it cadet singh"he angrily sulks..

"Sir...please zidd mat kariye.."

"Maine kaha na theek hai"
He shouts at her...
She starts crying at his cold behavior. .making him slightly guilty..

He doesn't know how to stop her.....cursing himslef....

"Naina..i am sorry"he says softly...

Making her raise her fluttery eyelashes ...

"Aap shirt utariye.."she commands hicupping....

And he gives it to her like an obedient kid...

Watching her quietly as she irons it neatly...
Before he can process..she comes near him...making buttoning up that shirt for him...lovingly...

His heart flutters as her fingers brush his chest....while buttoning up his shirt ..

She looks up at him....like a lovesick puppy....making him loose all common sense..."aap ka mood itna kharab kyun hai...."
She asks..innocently..blinking....

He couldn't help but smile...leaning a bit closer
places a light kiss on her left cheek....lingering his lips on her cheeks for a bit longer.....

"Ab theek ho gaya...."he whispers...

Making her cheeks reddened out of blush.....
And walks ahead of her.

"You are coming aren't you"he yells from ahead....and she follows him running...with a blush imparted on her face......
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