Chapter Thirteen

Arnav sat in front of the huge flat screen and watched the basketball game. Khushi and him had already had dinner and Khushi had disappeared of upstairs. It had been a while now and Arnav started to wonder.

I'll go up when the game ends, he decided. After all this is the last quarter.

The game ended and Arnav headed upstairs, turning everything off, the lights off as well. He checked the stove to make sure it was off and locked all the doors to the balconies. Better safe than sorry

He went up the stairs and didn't see Khushi. He went over to the bathroom door and knocked on it. "Khushi?"

No reply.

"Khushi?"

Still nothing.

"Khushi?!"

"What?"

Arnav sighed and rolled his eyes. "Khushi, why didn't you reply the first time?!"

"I was in the shower! Geez!"

"Oh. ' sorry."

"Its okay."

Arnav went over to the bed and sat down. He grabbed his MacBook and logged onto Facebook. After a few minutes passed, he heard the bathroom door click. He looked up and his eyes widened so much, he thought they would fall out.

Out came Khushi, in a black romper, that was right up to her upper thighs.

The romper:
http://mobi.victoriassecret.com/sleepwear/corsets-and-teddies/ruffle-trim-romper-sexy-little-things?ProductID=90660&CatalogueType=OLS

Arnav couldn't even remove his eyes off of her. But what also caught his attention was the little pink bow on her head. She looked adorable yes, but once you looked down at her full outfit' speechless.

Arnav shut his MacBook and walked over to her. Khushi smiled at him shyly and once he got in front of her, he looked her up and down. Her legs were entirely on display, her cle*vage being the torture.

And then it hit him.

"Khushi."

"Hmm?"

"You look'."

"I look'?"

"You look like'."

"I look like'?"

"You look'" He walked around her, looking her up and down, his arms crossed. "You look like'."

"Look like what?"

He didn't say anything and continued to circle her, analyzing her. Khushi looked down at herself and wondered.

Does he think I look like a little kid, she wondered. "What do I look like?"

"You look like'."

Oh my gosh, if he says I look like a little kid-!

"You look like a'."

If he seriously says I look like a little kid, I'll get so mad, I'll kill him' okay maybe I won't, but I'll hurt him.

"Khushi, you look like a'."

"Like a what Arnav?"

Arnav stopped in front of her, his arms crossed, and he sighed. "Khushi, you look like a good playboy model."

Khushi blinked once and then sighed.

Arnav scrunched his eyebrows. "Why do you look relieved?"

"Because I thought you were going to call me a little kid! Thankfully, you didn't."

"Yet I called you a good playboy model'?"

"So?"

"Khushi, do you even know what playboy is?"

"Isn't that like a female version of a player?"

"Are you serious?"

"No, that's just a b*tch. A playboy model is' is'" and she gasped.

Arnav smirked, trying not to laugh and Khushi came at him, pounding her little fists on his hard chest.

"Hey! Hey! Khushi stop-"

"Do I look like a wh*re to you," she squealed, pounding her fists on him.

Arnav was stepping back as she kept hitting him, until he grabbed her wrists and turned and leaned her against the wall. "No. That's why I said the good ones."

"What difference does it make?!"

"Well the bad ones are' self-explanatory. As for the good ones, the good ones wear corsets and have bunny ears on. You on the other hand have a little bow on your head."

Khushi looked up at it. "It's at least cute."

Arnav nodded. "It is."

Khushi just pursed her lips.

"But, um' why, did you do all this?"

"Why do you think silly? For your birthday."

"My birthday?"

"Yup!" Khushi released herself and placed her hands on her hips. "From me to you, I'M your birthday present."

Arnav raised an eyebrow. "You? My birthday present?"

Khushi smiled and nodded happily.

Arnav looked her up and down again. "Hmm, I like."

Khushi placed her arms around his neck. "Me' or the outfit?"

Arnav held her waist and pulled her closer. "Both."

Khushi smirked slyly. "That's why I added a new list to my shopping list."

"And what's that?"

"A "for-Arnav" list."

Arnav raised his eyebrows, impressed. "Hmm, I think I like that list."

Khushi giggled. "I knew you would."

Arnav smiled. "But I must ask, what else did you buy on that list?"

"You'll see for yourself."

"And when will that be?"

"In time sweetheart, in time."

Arnav smiled, Khushi smiling as well and both leaned in for a kiss.

"Do you like your present," Khushi asked, when she broke away, murmuring on his lips.

"I love it," he murmured back.

A smile appeared on Khushi's face and she leaned back in.

"Although," Arnav said, breaking away from her, "I think I'll open this present later."

Khushi blushed and she buried her face into his chest and hugged him, Arnav holding her and kissing the top of her head, holding her close to him.