𝘼𝙉𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙏𝘼'𝙎 𝙋𝙊𝙑

If life give you lemons, make lemonade out of it.

I understood How to deal with my situationship of a Marriage. Its been a week since I signed that Marriage contract with Mr. Devil.

We didn't talk or See each other much, he is a workaholic and a CEO at that. I myself am too busy with my studies.

Sitting in the balcony, reading books is my favourite past time. Avni and Ansh are buddies, Rajvir bhaiya like always is supportive of me and has a keen eye on his brother. Maa is just too friendly that I sometimes forget she is a queen, I still remember How we had a girls sleepover last night.

Men of the family are busy bees, their Business talks just flies over my head.

But what I noticed is that Mr. Devil is not in good terms with his father, like they should be. Its not like they don't talk, they do but more like Business partners not that father-son duo.

So I am determined to change that too. What else? I am going to make sure Mr. Devil will fall in love with me. And that I dared myself.

He usually comes back around 9 P. M, and have his dinner in his study only. Not with anyone in the dining room, I have a lot of work to do with this man's EQ.

Today he is home early, at 6 P. M I saw his car , parked in the parking.
I didn't know whether to be happy or extremely happy.

When I came down I saw him walking in, that black coat just fits him like another skin. I love his style, but there is nothing wrong in trying something new and I will make sure to make him wear a bright and light colour one day.

"Viaan beta you are early today". Maa said, Standing up.
"Some important files are in my study, I decided to work on them from here". He replied, his eyes scanned the hall before landing on me.

I felt self cautious, looked down at my pajamas, nothing was wrong then why that stare? Come on Anshita he is just looking, don't overthink.

"O that's Great, if you need anything let me know". Maa said, she looked happy. Maybe I am not the only one who gets to See him less.

I wonder if only he also thinks like I do. Does he miss seeing me, ofcourse not why will he. You had a crush on him not the other way.

He then ascended towards the stairs, passing by me. He stopped, lifted his face, staring straight in my eyes.

"Upstairs..... Please". I was dumbstuck, did he just said the P word. At First I thought he was ordering me, but he Requested. That's new but I love it, atleast he understood I hate taking orders.

I nodded and ran upstairs, I don't want him to See the chaos I caused in the bedroom, the books scattered on the bed, pillows on table. Chips packets on dressing table while hair bands, clutchers and rubber bands on sofa.

"That's ok". I was horrified by his Voice.
" Did you just ran upstairs"? I asked him, not able to digest How he reached here this soon.
"No, I walked". That reply caused me to look at his legs, they were wide, ofcoure my running and his walking are almost same as my pituitary gland was a bitch, for not excreting a good amount of growth hormones or my genes are too weak.

" That was Avni, I tried stopping her but she is chaotic person as you know, these all are avni's". Its time to take revenge on avni for eating my guava. Hihihihi.

His eyes sharpened as he stared at me, like Harry might have did if Voldemort would tell him he has grown a nose.

"Is that also Avni's". He pointed on something behind me and when I looked at it, it was like guava actually Stuck in my throat.

I ran towards my...................................BRA.

Yes Ladies and gentlemen, I was too Dumb to notice I had forgotten it here since morning when I was rearranging my clothes.

NOOOOOOOOOOO

I didn't know I How to look at him anymore so I did what I should have.

"Ansh bought this for his girlfriend, he asked me if the cloth looked comfortable". FUCK, and that was the dumbest thing I said in a year.

Sorry twins.

He cleared his throat and placed his blazer on the chair and folded his sleeves, then walked in the bathroom.

I released a sigh of relief I didn't know I was holding.

I hurried to hide the bra under the matress, still too lazy to walk in the closet, open my Cupboard, then place that thing, then close the closet. Too time consuming.

I picked up my books and placed them on the table, I was almost done with everything when my devil of a husband walked in. Ok so I nicknamed him devil because of his devilish looks, and he proves it everytime, like now he is Standing with a towel wrapped around his torso and othed hung on his neck. Drops of water dripping from his hair to face, to chest to..... making me thirsty.

I looked away instantly, he dried his hair while I was taking quick glances at his direction.

"How is your exam preparation going"? He asked that out of the box question.
"How do you know about my exams"? I counter questioned.
" You told me two days ago". Shocked or surprised I didn't know which to Show.
I don't remember telling his that, but this busy person with load of tonnes actually remember this small thing.

Special... I feel Special.

He never says cheesy things the best I know but these small gestures are enough to make me feel important.

This whole week I felt like a free bird, no boundary, no orders, nothing, just being myself.

"You remembered". I uttered softly, he looked at my reflection in the Mirror, I did the same. He didn't said anything but nodded.

He walked in the closet, he came out dresses, I missed the view but maybe its good for my sanity.

" Do you need coffee while working"? I asked him.
"I will do it".He replied while walking in the study, I followed.
" You can trust me with that I can make it, I myself needed that a lot while preparing for NEET, afteral being a night owl I mostly studied to at night". I said, before going towards the coffee machine.

He didn't argued, just sat on the chair and turned on the laptop.

When the coffee was prepared I placed it on the table. He was busy with some calculations, tough ones.

"Thanks moon". I didn't know if I heard it right, did he just called me with a nickname, moreover a endearing one. No way did I accidently drank wine in place of water.

I looked at How fast he calculates then rights down the information. That got me an idea.

"Viaan can I ask you something". I said, he nodded.
" Which stream did you opt for in 11th"? That got me his attention, as if he never expected that type of questions.

"Science,PCM".He answered then asked.
"Why"? I again asked.

" Because I wanted to".He answered before straighening up.
"Then why Business"? I asked, he frowned.
" Because that was needed". He answered.
"Were you strong in all the subjects".I again asked, he nodded.
" Still is"? I asked, he again nodded, hus eyes questioning.
"Great, then you can help me". I ran out and brought my Physics book.
" I am really confused How this answer is wrong, I tried the calculation many times but its still wrong can you Point out the mistake"! He looked at me for sometime before Looking at the book.

I know its too immature for me to ask for his time when he is busy but I Lost maybe 1111 brain cells while solving this one problem.

When I looked him, he was already solving the problem. It warms my heart that he didn't said a word to me, even after knowing its my mistake, he is still prioritizing me over his work. Maybe he doesn't love me but,

I am glad I am a part of his life.

I am his wife.