Blood

“I don’t like you” he huffed suddenly.

After a satisfying and erotic round in bed, a round of exhaustion gripped them and they fell asleep instantly. Now, they were lying on the bed together, un-touching but facing each other.

Her eyes were heavy with sleep but staring at his beautiful face and those fresh pink lips that uttered those words, and though she heard him clearly she didn’t trust her overthinking mind and asked, “I’m sorry what?”

“I don’t like you” he repeated, emphasizing every syllable.

“Because you love me?” she giggled, the clichéd words were always the funniest.

“No” he said firmly, “I don’t like you” he said moodily, turning his head away from her.

She pulled him towards her and jumped on his torso, to glare straight in his eyes and ask, “Why?”

“I just don’t” he said and turned his head to his left again.

She grabbed his chin and forcing him to look at her, she sang, “But I like you”

“No” he huffed and tried turning his head again, but her tight grip prevented that.

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

“You cheated on me” he said.

“What the… What did you say?” she asked, bewildered, her eyes as large as saucers.

“You cheated on me. Why did you do that?” he asked with a sad note in his voice.

“I didn’t” she pulled the word and scrunched her brows and her lips, bewildered at whatever he was saying.

“You did, you did, you did.”

“No”

“Yes”

“No”

“You cheated on me” he said loudly.

“HOWWWWW??” she snapped at him.

“You forced me to break my promise”

“So?” she asked, raising her brow.

“You cheated” he said.

“How is that cheating?”

“In the eyes of Lord, a partner’s job is to prevent his partner from going into the dark path”

“And?”

“You pushed me into the dark path, and that’s cheating!”

“Puh-lease you pushed your fingers in my dark path. Also, who taught you English? That is
definitely not cheating”, she rolled her eyes and got down from his torso.

“Who taught you Biology, huh, that path is red. A sexy fucking red, glistening, and moist and amazing and a perfect fit for me” he said, staring at her sweet spot.

“Pervert!” she said and used her hands as cover. “At least my English is intact, Cheater” she mocked and made a funny face at him.

“Shreya..” he started and then dissolved in a fit of laughter “don’t make me laugh, please”

“So you mean I’m a cheater” she said, as she got up from the bed and grabbed a pillow.
“I cheated” she repeated, “and now, I shouldn’t make you laugh, because of course I’m a warden too”

He laughed, a husky sound coming from the depths of his belly and sat up on the bed, “No, of course not”

“And I am the one who is cheating when you can’t control your little dick” she shouted and raised the pillow, aiming at his face and started slapping it on him.

He laughed as he dodged her pillow hits and said, “Now, don’t lie, I got no small dick baby”

She stood on the bed and hit the pillows on his back and said, “Right, because you got no dick, you dickless fool”

He grabbed a pillow for himself and started hitting her with it, they went back and forth, back and forth, both giggling and laughing.

“Liar, liar, pants on fire. I got a big dick that lights your pants on fire” he sang and fought the pillow fight while she shouted, “small dick, small dick, no dick, dickless”

He held his dick in one hand, and pointing it at her sang, “Look at this, look at this and then tell me it’s big” and got a pillow hit on his shoulder.

She jumped up and down, hitting his pillow with her pillow. He pushed his pillow over hers, and she lost her foot; slipped her balance and shouted as she felt herself fall down.

She hit the back of her head on the sharp edge of a chair and fell down with a sharp gasp of pain, and moaning she cried, “Mummy”

“Daddy Daddy, Daddy’s here” said Vansh in a soothing voice as he got up and ran towards her.

She hit him as he neared her, and laughing painfully said, “Don’t joke now”

“Sorry, sorry” he murmured and helped her sit up only to gasp when he felt a thick wet substance on his hand. Removing his palm from the back of her head, he brought it to his eyes to see the disturbing sight of blood.

“We gotta get you to hospital” he declared and lifted her off the ground. He looked left and right, alarmed and anxious, but on finding a piece of cloth pressed it on the spot where her head was bleeding.

He ran downstairs, his steps hurrying with every gasp of pain and every moan she made. Her eyes were closing and she was trying very hard to keep her eyes open.

When he reached down the stairs and pulled the front door open she screamed ‘No’ as she felt the cool air touch her sweaty skin and slid deeper in his arms, whispering “naked, clothes, please, pain, fast”

He quickly pushed the door shut, thankful for her presence of mind. Placing her slowly on the sofa,
he ran upstairs to grab clothes for both of them.

He ran downstairs, still naked, and pressed the cloth tightly on the head of her closed eyes. He dressed her softly, whispering, “You’ll be alright” continuously. He dressed himself quickly and holding her in his arms ran out of her house and into an auto-rickshaw that he spotted right in front of the gate.

“You are okay! You are going to be okay” he whispered into her ears, his eyes watering and his hands shaking. The rickshaw drove them to the nearest hospital and throwing few notes at the driver, he ran to the entrance, with her in his hands and screaming for a doctor.

Author's note -
I'm sorry for not updating for such a long time, but I'll be updating new chapters everyday again and will be editing the previous ones too.
I had my sister's wedding and then met with an accident, so I hope you understand
Thank you