December 22, 2021
(Shrivan POV)
Tonight, we went out on a date to the movies. We saw West Side Story, some musical drama film set in the 1950's directed by Steven Spielberg. It was inspired by Shakespeare's play, Romeo and Juliet, which we had actually read in school a while back. It wasn't the type of movie I'd usually watch, since I was move the action and thriller kind of guy, rather than dramas or rom-coms, but Krisha really wanted to see it. It was actually a pretty decent movie, although I admit I was probably watching Krisha's beautiful face more than the actual movie.
It's been a little over four months since we've started dating again and it's been going pretty good. We told our parents about us, and they reluctantly agreed to let us see each other as long as it didn't distract us from our studies or extracurriculars. My parents walked in on us kissing once, in my bedroom. We weren't even making out or anything. It was just a simple peck on the lips, but I still got a whole ass lecture about how relationships didn't have to be sexual and we could perfectly suffice without kissing or "sexing." The whole conversation was extremely awkward.
But anyways, after the movie had finished, we waited until everyone had exited the room and made out for a bit since it was one of the places we safely could. After a while, we decided to go and get some hot chocolate because we were both craving it and it was extremely cold outside. It was almost 8:00 when we walked into the quaint little café and ordered two cups. We got some and headed back outside to just walk around together for a little bit.
Krisha hadn't brought a jacket because it was warm enough earlier, but now i could see she was shivering. I couldn't bear to see my girl like this, so I decided to be a gentleman, since I'm just such an amazing boyfriend.
"Hey sweetheart, you seem cold. Take my hoodie," I casually said, offering it to her.
"N-no that's fine. I'm fine. You're probably cold too, I'll be fine," she said, hesitantly.
"Baby girl, please just take it," I say, holding it closer to her.
She looks up at me, conflicted about whether or not to take the hoodie. I give her a warm smile, nodding to reassure her and she takes it and swiftly puts it on. It drapes over her 3'2" tall figure, enveloping her and reaching a bit past her knees. She looks adorable in it, though and luckily, she also seems very comfortable in it too. So yuhhhhhh.
"Hey Krishy?" she says, as we start walking back toward the car that's at least a mile or so away.
I start to shiver a bit, but I try to hide it, so Krisha doesn't feel bad. "Yeah ma darlin?" I ask, glancing at her.
"Maybe... maybe I can keep your hand warm?" she offers, blushing.
I nod down at her and she smiles brightly and takes my hand. She's so adorable. I smile back at the warm gesture and kiss her cheek. I couldn't wish for anything more.
April 17, 2022
(Shrivan POV)
My relationship with Krisha is pretty chill. She's very caring towards me and she can be a bit pushy at times, but she knows when to back off. Things are always pretty easy and safe with her, even if things get awkward. To most people she seems pretty reserved and put together, which she is, but there's also a side of her that others rarely ever see. That would be her clingy side. Yeah, I know. Krisha being the clingy type? Yeah, honestly, it surprised me too! Her clingy side is... uh let's just say interesting. Heh. For example, last weekend:
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Shisha Kivan
Teen Fiction*Based on a true story* A classic enemies to lovers story of two young, awkward Indian teens. Read if you have nothing else to do and are looking for something to fill your time. ❗WARNING❗: major cringe alert