I Hate Luv Stories (✔️✔️✔️)

S1 ⊰|8|⊱ Wedding Night or WWE?

 "We loved with a love that was more than love."

– Edgar Allan Poe

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Swara immediately kept the glass aside, wiped her mouth with her palm, put on her veil and again sat there trying to pretend like nothing happened.

When Kunal noticed her behavior, he immediately calmed himself and as a distraction he turned around and closed the door.

Upon hearing the door click, she began squeezing the poor piece of cloth covering her legs. She was ready for a WWE championship if it meant saving herself.

Swara imagined one whole episode of WWE between her and Kunal, when a soft cloth smack brought her back to reality.

She saw that she was hit by a towel and when she looked up to through her veil she saw Kunal standing there and his hands in a position justifying he threw the towel on her.

"I think you should go and freshen up! You might be tired. The bathroom is that way, why don't you go and take a bath you'll feel relaxed!" With every word that left Kunal's mouth was crushing her imaginary WWE episode that she had directed in her head.

She was more than happy upon realizing how Kunal asked her to freshen up and rest instead of being the pervert she had imagined.

Kunal had no idea what was going on in Swara's head and especially the veil, it was forming a barrier between her expression and Kunal.

"Thank you!" She muttered in joy.

Kunal began taking off his Pagri and all the accessories he had to wear as a groom. Fed up of taking out his accessories he notices Swara who was in double the trouble of taking out her jewelries. 

It had been around half an hour and Kunal was literally waiting for her to be done with taking out her jewelries but the amount of jewelries she had, he thought it would be enough to open a shop with it.

Not realizing when he got lost in his thoughts while staring at Swara. She had noticed him staring at her through the mirror and once again she had begun directing WWE in her head.

Kunal caught her giving him an aggressive  look through the mirror and he weirdly smiled trying to lighten up the mood but in response to this Swara stood up from her chair and grabbed the towel and headed towards the bathroom.

Kunal was already having a tough time understanding this new lady in his life and he was suppose to spend the rest of his life with her.

Swara was rejoicing the flow of warm water through her body...all her pain and worries seemed to disappear for a moment.

Stepping out of the shower she wore her regular Pajama and a loose top, when a thought crossed her head. 'Can I wear Pajamas or am I expected to sleep in sarees?'

Confused, she slowly stepped out to the room, her eyes searching for Kunal.

Kunal was in one corner of the room, he was busy arranging the mess in the room created in the name of decoration.

Consciously, she walked towards Kunal and hesitantly stood behind him. She was in a double mind to whether ask him or not...and within that much time Kunal turned around to notice a Swara lost in thoughts.

By the time she could snap out of her deep thoughts Kunal was taking in her comfy appearance.

 She wore a baby pink Pajama with a grey color top that had 'Girl Power' written on it. Opposite to the black short Nighty Avni had worn on their wedding night. Her hair was wet yet she had tied it into a messy bun unlike how Avni, who had left the water dripping from her hair that had drenched half of her nighty.