Anonymous said: Are 30 Days & Temporary Insanity fully finished or will you also start a new Arnav/Khushi story? xxx
30 Days is completely finished.
Temporary Insanity is also finished. Buuuut since it’s my favourite FF to write I might revive it once I’ve finished my other FFs.
Breathing Only Half of the Air will end next and then It’s Not Right.
Just trying to give everything a conclusion before I start my thesis since I won’t have a lot of time to write and I don’t want the obligation of 4 ongoing FFs.
Anonymous said: Do you know of any good arnav-khushi fanfics ?
Answered this before and in general my answer is the same:
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This is a crossover work with some characters from Diya aur Baati Humalthough you don’t need to be familiar with the show to understand it really.
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Khushi looked at herself in the mirror in the reception area one last time before she made her way through the office towards Arnav’s office. She’d worn a red saree and left her hair loose just like he liked it but it was her smile that made all the difference. She didn’t think she’d ever been happier in her life than she was at that moment. Okay Arnav had forgotten their six month anniversary but that didn’t bother her. Dates and anniversaries didn’t matter when she she knew how much he loved her.
The phone stopped ringing just as Khushi rushed through the front door. ‘Typical,’ she muttered to herself as she took the key out of the lock. She’d barely closed the door when a phone started ringing again. It was her cell phone this time. She took it out, smiled as she recognised the name and held it between her shoulder and her ear as she sat down on the couch and began to remove her shoes.
Khushi stood at his doorway, the door had been open and she watched him for a few brief seconds. He was hunched over his laptop, his forehead creased in concentration and his fingers flying over the keyboard.
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Arnav hadn’t thought he was capable of such emotion. But there it was, refusing to go away. Jeejaji and Khushi were hugging. It seemed unbelievable, unbelieveable and even inconceivable. But still there was an unmistakeable ache in his chest where there should have only been anger.
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She’d just come from Anjali’s room where they’d stayed up late watching a movie, Payal and Akash having left long ago to go to ‘sleep’. They’d invited Arnav to join them as well but he’d said he had too much work to do to spend his time watching stupid films that were just an excuse for Salman Khan to take his shirt off again. Khushi had retorted that Salman only took his shirt off because he had a nice body unlike some other people.
Khushi opened her wardrobe and rummaged through it trying to find something she could wear. The blue lengha she’d been planning on wearing for the wedding would completely clash with her bangles and she definitely wanted to wear them tomorrow. She touched them again, a smile playing on her lips as she remembered how she’d made him admit he had bought them earlier that night.
Arnav woke up feeling happier than he had in months. His eyes instantly went to Khushi who was curled up on her side of the bed with the majority of the blanket wrapped around her. He smiled at the sight before slowly prising some of it away from her to cover himself up to his waist as he sat up and watched her sleep. He wanted to pull her closer, wrap his arms around her again and stay like that forever but the dark shadows underneath her eyes stopped him. He didn’t want to risk waking her by touching her.
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