More than myself

Xian came out of the washroom after freshening up. He was wearing a white t-shirt and a black track pants. He went to the bed and rested his back on the pillows, his head against the hover board. Mishi came there with a tray in her hand in which a bowl with fruit salad was placed.

"Here," Mishi handed the bowl to Xian and put the tray on the bedside table. Xian pulled her down, grabbing her rest such that Mishi's back hit against his chest. With a fork he picked up the papaya and fed Mishi. "You shall it. I am full," Mishi said as she stopped Xian.

"Take first bite then I will feel happy," Xian told Mishi who nodded and took the papaya piece in her mouth. Xian too started eating while his one hand rested on Mishi's belly.

"What is the important thing you want to talk about?" Xian asked as he ate the papaya.