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Sunday was a busy day for our couple. They both spent their day with the family. They both planned the Pune trip and Abhimaan scolded her numerous times to pack her bags. As she told him that packing is the most boring activity to do.

The thing that changed between them was that after her lazy behaviour Abhimaan gave her a new name that was "lazy panda".

Abhimaan scolded her so many times that she ended up giving him the title of " Hitler ".

The clock ticked 06:00 in the evening and Sameera came out of the bathroom after taking a fresh bath.

She was roaming in her bedroom wearing a bathrobe when her phone rang. She looked at the screen and smiled.

After their date, one more thing changed that was the wallpaper of their phone. That had a smiling picture of them.

"Hello," lazy panda," Abhimaan's voice reached her ears as soon as she picked up the call.

"Hello, Mr Hitler," She said chuckling slowly.

"Oyaii listens, get ready fast, I am coming in 30 minutes," Abhimaan told her.

"Ok boss," Sameera said giggling.

"You won't leave this boss wala topic," Abhimaan said huffing.

"No never nada, Now bye-bye, I am going to get ready," Sameera said picking her clothes out.

"Ok love," Abhimaan said hanging the call.

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Abhimaan parked his car outside Sameera's house. He called her again asking her to come outside.

"Come inside, I told chote papa and Mumma that I am going with you," Sameera said picking her bag.

"I will baby but next time for sure, it's already 07:00 pm, we will get late," Abhimaan said as if he was stating a fact.

She hummed in response and came outside biding bye to everyone. She came inside his car and sat beside him without glancing at him.

He started the car and kept looking at her side by side. She was looking outside the window.

Her silence was now getting on his nerves. He looked on the road and kept driving the car.

Suddenly something caught his attention, he smirked and parked his car on the side.

Sameera looked at him and raised her eyebrows in confusion. He walked out of the car and Sameera's eyes followed him all the way.

He got inside an ice cream parlour and came out with a chocolate ice cream. He got inside the car and forwarded it to her.

And when she looked at him, he was looking damn cute. He was holding an ice cream in one hand was holding his ear from another one, with a cute pout on his face.

Sameera couldn't control more and she smiled looking at him.

"Why didn't you come inside," Sameera said taking the ice cream for him and freeing his other hand that was holding his ears.

Abhimaan held her hand and made her sit on his lap. She looked at him widening his eyes and he winked in return.

He held her by her waist and kept his hand on her shoulder.

"The thing is that you told your family that I am your boss, I know it's not too long for our relationship but I don't want to come to your house as your boss or anyone. I want to come to your house as a lover, as a fiancee,Ok now my lazy panda stop being angry angry," Abhimaan said pecking her nose.

She looked at him with ice cream smudged at her lips and smiled at him.

"It's ok I forgive you, but when we will tell our parents that we are together," Sameera said finishing the last bit of her ice cream.

Abhimaan eyes were stuck at her ice cream smudged lips. When she didn't get any response she again looked at him, this time her eyes followed his vision that was stuck at her lips.

He took his thumb near her lips and wiped some ice cream and lazily brought the thumb near her lips and licked it looking in her eyes.

Her eyes followed his actions and looked into his dark eyes filled with desires.

She held his t-shirt and for the first time, she made the first move and smashed her lips on his ones.

He took her lower in between his lips and kissed her slowly. She moaned inside his mouth and that gave him entrance inside her mouth. Their tongues collided with each other and he devoured her more.

He broke the kiss getting out of breath and joined their forehands. Both of them were breathing heavily, they looked at each other with half-opened eyes and smiled more.

"I love you," They confessed again at the same time.

They stayed in the same position for a little time and then again be started driving holding her hand. She was looking at him with adorableness.

"You look so pretty in hoodies," He said looking at her.

She was wearing a violet hoodie with black jeggings giving her a cute look.

"But I like your's more," She said pouting.

"What," He asked her.

"Your hoodie, I want it, you look so hot in it, but I would look hotter," She said grinning at him.

Abhimaan chuckled at her response and continued driving.

They were halfway to reach Pune when it started raining. The night was already drowning and rain made it darker.

"I hate when it rains in December," Sameera said looking outside.

He nodded at her response and slowed down the car as it was hard to ride in the rain because every minute the rain was getting more vicious.

He was driving when his phone started ringing. It was Laksh

He told Sameera to pick it up and put it on the speaker. She did the same.

"Hey where are you, I am trying to call you for half an hour," Laksh said worry dripping from his words.

" We reached Lonavla, the network is too weak due to weather," Abhimaan told him.

"Listen I know the networks are too bad, so just listen to me right now, go to your penthouse and stay till morning. I talked to our Pune contractor and he told me due to construction issues roads are damaged and it's not safe to drive further...." Laksh voice halted as the network was down.

Abhimaan backed his car and moved towards his penthouse.

His heart was beating rapidly because today the night felt the same, but this time he wouldn't repeat the same mistake.

Sameera looked at him, the sweat beats were forming in his head. She held his hand tightly and stared at him lovingly.

"We are together, don't stress yourself relax," She said rubbing his arms.

He nodded at her and drives in another direction.

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The only hint is that it's not related to any girl in past).