"I'm addicted to your voice; I could fall asleep to it."
"Please do because then, at least you won't be there to bother me."
...
I grab his hand and drag him out of the house.
"See you later, Mr and Mrs Kapoor," he says while he's being dragged away. I shut the door behind me and give him a look, making a weird face at him.
"You're such an arse-licker," I mock him, mimicking his words from earlier. Before he can roll his eyes at me, I remove my jacket and throw it on his face.
"It's your responsibility to carry it," I tell him and walk towards the car. When he has still not caught up, I turn around and wave my arms at him in exasperation.
"You can stare at my back the rest of the night, Ayan. Let's go!"
