*Drishti glaring* stay away! From my aww husband.

*Rakshit assuring* Don't worry choco. I am all yours.

*warning: This chapter may make you go aww!*

*enjoy! Cuz it's length is more than prev chapters!*

Rakshit's PoV:

I forgave her as I wanted the night to be perfect which was going on smoothly. While looking at the city I found her rubbing her eyes with her hand while her arm was stretched reaching my chin. She was yawning and stumbling while standing. She looked too cute!

"What happened choco?"

"IIIII....ammm..." she yawned and leaned onto me which gave me the answer.

My choco was sleepy. Somehow we managed to get into the car and drive back in between her continous yawning and rubbing her eyes followed by her irritated little pout which showed that if she didn't get to sleep she will murder a hundred.

"Stop rubbing your eyes choco" I tried sounding serious but when did my saying anyways had an effect on her? She didn't stop at her but now used both her hands.

As soon as we entered the lift she could not handle the heaviness in her eyes anymore and asked me to carry her till the room.

"Pick me! Now! " She stretched both her arms to me but before I could pick her up she turned me away.

"What?"

She pointed to my back with a wide devilish smile. "On your Back" She was definitely behaving like a kid and I used to hate such childish people. But after she came into my life, things have changed. Tables have turned.

"Choco listen. I can carry you in my arms"

"No! I want you to carry me on your back! Plz! We are gonna reach soon" She insisted so adamantly clinging onto my arm that I couldn't deny her.

I kneeled down in front of her making it possible for her to get on my back. After the lift was open I carried her on my back till the room and dropped her on bed.

I bore a burden, a precious burden which I never wanted to let go of. She was a burden as she wasn't too light in weight. She had some strength in her tiny body.

"Go and change choco. Or should I bring your clothes here?"

"I will change here after getting clothes from the closet. You too change" Saying this she left for the closet to grab her clothes.

I didn't see what she had brought and made my way into the washroom for changing into my black tee and trousers. Black tee? Like Black drinkable tea? Ain't it funny?

Wait, I am talking like choco? The way she kept joking about PJ and all around me which I would've found stupid if it was someone else had said that. Thinking of her I started smiling and left for OUR room. No sooner did I enter our room than I saw the most beautiful sight in front of me.

She was sitting at the beg with her thigs connected closely and her lower legs protruding to opposite direction. She was wearing my white shirt. The shirt covered half her hands too which made her look immensely cute. Her arms stretched forward to me and her hands were opening and closing continuously calling me.

"Come, come, come" She was continuously calling me with the motion of her half covered hands and her chocolatey voice. Things were going hard for me. How could I restrain now?

I took small steps towards her groaning at the sight that stood in front of me. The moment I reached and sat near her in the middle of the bed she held my hand in her tiny ones and kissed my knuckles before looking at me with her illuminating smile. If this was a dream, I didn't want it to end.

"Choco" A small sigh left my lips whne she left my hand and cupped my entire face with her tiny hands.

"I am sorry again. I won't repeat that. Next time I won't try being Wolverine Or Batman" I smiled at her little confession and holding her hands on my face. "I will try being something else next time" This girl! She's obsessed with being Not Her!

"Why can't you JUST be my choco?" What was I even saying? I couldn't hold remarking her as mine as if someone would snatch her away from me.

She smiled at me and spoke something I never expected she would speak as far as her shyness was concerned. "This is our night" These words literally shocked me to the core. Was that for real?

"So?"

"Can we enjoy and watch movies together?" She held both of my hands which were resting in my lap and tried to act cute so that I was blackmailed like usual. I was thinking too much in the starting. Idiot!

"Ok. What do you want to do?"

"Can we play arm wrestling? Plz plz plz. I've always wanted to play this with you" I chuckled at her request.

"Are you sure? You will lose"

"No! I won't! I am Hulk!" This girl! She is obsessed with superheroes.

"Ok! But don't complain afterwards" She smiled widely and laid on her stomach asking me to do the same.

And then we were lying on the bed, hands trying to push each other down. All her force wasn't working and her efforts were going futile. After losing three times in succession she stood up complaining that I was cheating.

"All beacuse of these sleeves! Fold them" She forwarded her arms to me for fold the sleeves. I sat straight, held her arm and began rolling the sleeves upwards and adjusting them there. After it was done she patted her biceps with force and laid down with full confidence.

Another round started. Sh eeas continuously trying but no effect. She tried in different positions, even ised both her hands while using her leg and pushing my shoulder trying to pull my hand but failed miserably.

"What you did was cheating choco"

"What was the use? I lost! You couldn't fake a lose for me" she turned to other side and sat with her arms folded across her chest in frustration.

"Ok! Sorry Sorry sorry choco" I moved forward and gripped her from behind trying to console her but she was angry at me.

"What next?" I asked her expecting an answer.

"A movie!" She looked back at me and got up from the bed. Her mood changes every millisecond.

We sat in the living room watching 'Avengers: End Game' The movie was going pretty well. But who was watching this anyway?

All the time we were either staring at each other or throwing popcorns at each other. In between I was moving my fingers on her soft and smooth legs while she was giggling and hitting my hands to stop me. When the movie ended I was trying hard to console her as she didn't stop crying even for a second.

"Stop crying choco. What if Iron Man died?"

"What if? My Tony Stark died in the endgame and you are saying what if?" What did she mean by HER Tony Stark?

"Ok! It was really sad. Happy? I mean sad? I mean..stop crying! I mean you know...I mean..." agh! What!?

"Shut up! You speak a lot" She glared at me and ran to the room while I was following her like a typical Wife's Slave. She was sitting on the bed in the same angry pose. I sat near her and tried to hold her shoulder but she jerked my hand away.

"Choco!"

"I will not leave you!" Saying this she grabbed a pillow and lunged at me like a wild cat. I was startled at the quick stimulus that I couldn't react. I was sitting like a tiny rolled ball while she was continuously hitting me with the pillow.

"Stop it choco"

"Not at all! One word against MY Tony and I'll not spare anyone" Hearing this My Tony again I held her hands and threw her behind grabbing a pillow from beside and attacking her.

"If you want war, the let it be Infinity war!"

"I am Hulk! Don't forget!"

"And I am Thanos!"

(Hulk's POV: And I am Priyanka Chopra)

Soon the room was filled with her giggles as we were busy in our pillow fight forgetting everything else. Sometimes she would hit me and sometimes I would do that. Sometimes I would intentionally back off just to hear her giggles and that wide smile.

At last when the pillows took their last breath she lunged forward at me such that now she was on my stomach while our fingers were interlocked continuously wrestling around. She was still trying to defeat me. But was too Rakshit Shergill.

"I will defeat you!" No choco! I turned around and now she was below me. I held her hand above her hand and leaned in closer to ger ear.

"What happened to my little Hulk?"

(Hulk's POV: come here and I will tell you)

"You are so mean! You! You! You cheated!" She was continuously struggling so I left my tight grip and sat straight pulling her up with me. She was sitting on my lap with her legs on my both sides.

The smiles, the eyes and her everything attracted me badly towards her. I wished time to freeze there. She put her hands on my shoulder while I gripped her waist placing my lips on hers. I kissed her. Yes! I did! Again!

She wrapped her legs around my torso and moved her hands in my hair making me groan in between the kiss. It deepened each passing second as our tongues mingled along with our breaths. It lasted about some six minutes when she was panting hard.

She must be tired. I unwrapped her legs from my waist and made her lie down properly while arranging the duvet on us properly. As our pillows had sacrificed their lives in our war she placed her head in my arm and snuggled close into me burying her face in my chest. I wrapped my hands around her waist and kissed her forehead.

"Good night choco"

"Good Night, Mr. Shergill" She smiled and soon drifted into deep slumber.

As for me, it was the best night in my entire life. The best time when all I could see was she and all I could hear was her giggles that still echoed in my ears. I was admiring her while she was sleeping and thinking 'Why In The Whole World Did I Get Her?' I was lucky indeed. And this was how the night passed away.

Good evening!

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99% hardwork and 1% talent. Don't fool around yourself. Cuz what I feel is that it was 50% hw and 50% talent. So instead of thinking that you should die doing hardwork, how abour you find what you're good at and put your efforts there? Instead of simply wasting your time around something that won't count.

Stay healthy, stay happy and keep smiling.

Enjoy your life