Enala
After a scrumptious dinner, we spent some more time on the deck of the yatch taking in every single view, every breeze, every star that passed by. This was by far the most beautiful experience I've had in my life.
I was here with my boyfriend.
My boyfriend.
It felt so nice to call him that. Even though we confessed to be madly in love with each other, asking him to finally be mine was the best decision.
I want to take care of him like the baby he is.
Even though he puts up a front of being macho and cool, he's a child at heart. A genuinely innocent adorable little baby. That's what he is.
I turned around to see him still munching on the brownies I made, dropping them in his white shirt as he ate.
I chuckled and went closer to him dusting his shirt.
"Why did you make such less brownies?", He pouted, finishing the last bite.
"Rahul ate the rest of the batter", I said while he grinned.
One very important thing I learnt today was that Rahul is a monster.
He eats anything and everything he finds in the kitchen. Earlier I found him sharing a celery stick with floofy. I didn't even know floof boy likes greens. But apparently with Rahul, he does.
"So did you like Rahul?", He asked gently pulling me closer making me sit on his lap.
I placed my legs on either side of him and placed my palms flat on his shoulder.
"Yeah kind off. He's nice when he's not annoying. But he's more annoying than nice. Does that make sense?", I asked tilting my head and analysing what I just said.
Deepak nodded smiling.
"I'm glad you're getting along with him. Also please spare his dick. I don't want to get a cupcake with his dick instead of whipped cream inside", he said shuddering at the thought of it.
"I'll think about it", I said, the both of us bursting into a fit of giggles.
"I love you Nala", he said leaning forward and kissing the tip of my nose.
"I know I love me too", I winked.
"Oh no. Please no! Don't turn into Rahul! Time to kick him out", he said shaking his head.
"But you wanted me to get along with him", I chuckled as he continued shaking his head.
I gently placed my palm on his face and made small circles on his skin with my thumb. He gave in to my touch and leaned forward resting his head on my chest.
"Tired?", I asked brushing his soft hair between my fingers.
He nodded, humming a response.
"Come lets get you to bed", I said getting off his lap.
"Are we sleeping here? In the yatch?", He asked excited.
I nodded making his grin wider.
I extended my hand for him to hold and we walked down the stairs that led to the bedroom.
As soon we reached the bedroom my eyes widened in shock.
Written wide across the bed, in rose petals was a phrase.
"Fuck me"
With a heart around it.
It stood bright on the pure white sheets of the bed and there were two teddy bears in very weird postions on the bed.
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Absolutely, Muffin! ( A Deepak Chahar Fanfiction )
RomanceEnala Davis, a 25 year old Baker from Wellington. Cheerful, happy and insanely positive. Deepak Chahar. Cold and Mysterious. A successful business man with a past he doesn't like to visit. She's as white as milk and he's as black as coffee. What...