Let's go for shopping.

"Get up, Riya, it's 10:00 a.m. ," Harsh remarked, rousing Riya up.

"Man, it's Sunday. Let me sleep, "Riya murmured, turning her back.

Have you forgotten Riya? We had to go shopping today. " Harsh attempted to rouse Riya from her sleep, reminding her once more.

"Yes, I remember," Riya responded, rubbing her eyes.

Riya looked at Harsh, who was already sitting and getting ready to leave.

"Where are you going, harsh?" Riya looked at Harsh, puzzled, and inquired.

Riya, what kind of question is this? I was just told that we have to go shopping. " With a sneer, Harsh added.

"Yes, but you're already ready," Riya teased.

Harsh teased Riya even more, saying, "Yes, because I got up early in the morning. I don't sleep late like you. I am a good boy. "

"Good thing, go make breakfast now so I can be ready as well," Riya remarked as she rose from her bed.

Why should I bother making breakfast? It's not my concern, "Harsh gave Riya a stern reply.

"What do you mean it's not your work, and whose job is it then?" Riya said in an irritated voice.

"Yours," Harsh smirking.

Harsh has fun messing with Riya. Riya makes an angry face every time due to harsh teasing behavior, and Harsh keeps pulling Riya's leg about it.

People sometimes mistake them for brothers and sisters because of their quarrelsome behavior, but the strange thing is that the quarrel never took the shape of a fight.

They both like bickering with one another about insignificant things. Both Riya and Harsh prefer to spend their free time away from the office with each other; they love each other and are close friends.

In which book is it said that cooking is solely my responsibility, i.e., the responsibility of women? Riya said, her hands folded across her chest. Riya pushed Harsh into the kitchen after picking him up from the bed and saying, "You will go and make breakfast."

Harsh, visibly sad, complained. It's not right. You always do this. You sleep late every Sunday, and I have to cook the entire meal. "

Who said you had to wake up early? Now that you're a good boy, you should obey everyone, "Riya added with a smile.

Harsh had no response to Riya's comments, so he began brewing tea by getting milk from the fridge.

Riya had returned to her bedroom after taking a bath in the bathroom. Riya was stunning in a black crop top and black jeans. Riya's appearance was completed by silver earrings and a silver wrist watch.

Riya had not tied her hair into a ponytail today; instead, she had let her waist-length hair down. "Have this for your tea," Harsh remarked as he entered the bedroom, retaining his pretentious attitude.

"And breakfast?" Riya inquired, her voice authoritative.

"I don't know how to cook breakfast," Harsh admitted, looking Riya in the eyes.

You are an excellent boy. You know everything, so what's the big deal about making breakfast? " Riya mocked Harsh.

Riya scored another goal, bringing the final score to Riya - 20 harsh-0.

Riya quickly walked to the kitchen to make breakfast; after eating, she put her phone in her pocket and exited the room with her handbag.

"Wait, Riya," Harsh said.

"What happened?" Riya inquired, surprised.

"Come inside for 1 minute," Harsh said to Riya.

"You asked me to go early in the morning, and now you're lying down on your own," Riya stated as she walked into the room. "Hey, come here first," Harsh interrupted, gripping Riya's waist and dragging her closer to him. What exactly are you doing? We're running late for shopping. Riya struggled to get free from Harsh's clutches.

Shhhh...

Harsh silenced Riya by placing his finger on her lips and leading her to the dressing table.

How do we look together? Let me have a look first. " Harsh stated this while hugging Riya's waist from behind and resting his head on Riya's shoulder.

Riya's gaze was drawn to the mirror.

"Wow! I really like our pairing. "Riya lowered her eyelids with a blush on her face.

Harsh then took kajal from the dressing table and applied it to a black spot near Riya's ear.

"Why this now?" Riya inquired.

"To keep you safe from the evil eye," Harsh responded.

Do you know that you look really beautiful with open hair? Please bind them. I don't want you to see anyone except me, "Harsh remarked, possessively." "All right, I'll knot my hair," Riya murmured quietly.

Riya had her hair in a ponytail most of the time, although she also wore it open at times. Riya had no desire to tie her hair, but considering Harsh's possessiveness, Riya wrapped her hair and began tying a rubber band, but Harsh refused to knot Riya's hair.

"What happened now?" Riya was taken aback by Harsh's reaction.

"I realise you have to leave your hair open, but I'll keep my possessiveness in check," Harsh explained to Riya.

"Are you sure?" Riya's thinking was still clouded with doubt.

"Yes, it doesn't matter who sees you. but it does matter who you see, and I know you only see me among the crowd," Harsh replied as he kissed Riya's neck.

Harsh, we're not going to be late now, "Riya remarked, sensing Harsh's motives." "

"Can we go shopping in the evening someday?" Harsh said, altering his mind.

"Not at all," Riya said as she pulled Harsh from herself and exited the room.

"Riya, please go another day," Harsh pleaded, following Riya.

"Are you crazy? Ashish must be awaiting for us," Riya became irritated.

"All well, but promise me first that you won't do anything else by coming back in the evening, just spend time with me," Harsh demanded, raising his palm in front of Riya.

"Promise, it's getting late," Riya remarked as she walked out the hall door in her shoes.

Harsh took the car key and locked the house's main door. Both were standing outside the mall after a 20-minute drive.

Riya stated, while displaying Harsh Ashish's WhatsApp message, "Ashish has some urgent work, he cannot come."

"I had already stated, let's go another day, but who listens to me?" Harsh taunted Riya.

"Shut up, and get me some shopping inside," Riya yelled at Harsh.

Riya and Harsh both went to the showroom, and Harsh offered it to Riya after he liked 2-3 clothes. Riya went to the trial room to try on the garment. Harsh's comment is used to decide whether or not a dress should be taken off after it has been tried on.

Harsh's clothing selection is outstanding. Only Harsh has shown interest in Riya's clothes. Riya does not impose Harsh's preferences on herself. Riya appreciates Harsh's choice of clothing as well.

Riya's clothes shopping was finally over after 2 hours, and both of her hands were full of shopping bags. Riya couldn't walk properly even though she was carrying so much weight. Riya gave Harsh a friendly look. Harsh was already carrying so many carry bags that he couldn't help Riya even if he wanted to.

"Harsh, I'm exhausted; may we take a break? And I am hungry too, "Riya looked at Harsh with hopeful eyes.

"All right," Harsh said, nodding.

As soon as she walked inside the food court, Riya noticed an empty table, tossed her luggage onto a chair on the side, and sat on another chair to read the menu. Harsh also sat in the unoccupied chair in front of Riya, with the carry bag on the chair lying on his side to give his hands a break.

"I'll have dosa," Riya remarked, placing her finger on the menu card.

"I'll bring it," Harsh replied as he stood up.

Harsh was taking orders at the food counter when Riya's gaze was drawn to the opposite area of the food court.

"Rachit, what is he doing here?"

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