VIREN POV
"Favourite colour?" She asks playing with my fingers.
"Violet," I reply fanning my fingers through her hair.
"Really?" She asks stunned,
"Yes, why?" I ask faking offence.
"Oh nothing, I thought you would say something like blue or yellow. Not most people like violet," she confesses. Snuggling closer to me.
For the last hour, we have been playing this game which she insisted.
After her request to stay with her, I settled on the ground with her in my arms. Along the game, she snuggled to my left side and I started playing with her smooth hair.
If someone would see me right now, sitting on a dirt road at midnight. It will be the headline of tomorrow's newspaper.
"Colour Violet represents, Wisdom, creativity and sensitivity" I boost.
"And it also symbolizes arrogance and narcissism." She teases.
I look at her to see her looking at her phone screen where she googled what colour violet represents.
"You are too curious for your own good," I mumble placing a kiss on the side of her face.
"Aww did I hurt your feelings?" she coos pulling my cheeks.
I swat her hands away and lightly chide, " Don't do that again, I'm a man."
"My man," she claims and places a kiss on my lips.
Just as she begins to pull back, I place my hand on her neck and kiss her hard.
I feel her smile in the kiss and lightly nip her lower lip, causing her to let out a moan.
That moan made my feelings deepen, making me realize that she is the woman my heart chose.At that moment, a drop tumble over my face, Just as I look up, raindrops softly fall over, tapping me in the face making a beautiful sound of pitter-patter.
I feel Paakhi's hands slipping from mine. When I look at her, I see a huge smile on her face, she is standing in the rain with hands outstretched and her face is towards the sky with her eyes closed.
She looks so beautiful, like a glorious composition. How did I get so lucky?!
"Viren?" She calls for my attention.
"It's my turn for the question right?" She asks, I laugh thinking she is still thinking about the game.
Before I can deny because she already asked one, she continues, "So my question is, Have you ever danced in Rain?"
I shake my head in denial, but I already know what she'll say next.
So I walk towards my car and plug in my phone.
I searched for the best romantic Rain dance song and played the first one that read, Tum hi ho. I'm not a big fan of Bollywood music but let's see.(Ps.play the song from above while reading the next few lines! The link is above in the media box)
Just as I close the door and roll down the windows, music blasts through my car.
I slowly walk towards Paakhi and take her hand in mine. I place one hand on her back and tug her close.
She comes slamming onto my chest and then the lyrics play.
"Hum tere bin ab reh nahi sakte,
Tere bina kya wajood mera..."(I can't live without you now,
What's my existence without you...)
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MY HEART CHOSE YOU ✅ (COMPLETED)
General FictionFor it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul. -by Judy Garland ⚜⚜⚜ "Why are you Ignoring me?" I plea in a soft whispe...