So here is the first one. Praying for it to come out well🤞🏻
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Ashwin could feel her presence and could hear her huffs of impatience. He could not see her, which annoyed him. Seeing Sivaangi angry was definitely one of his favourite views ( even if it meant about 5 hours of shouting and a few punches on his arm).
"Just tell your 'machan' to let us out, Ashwin!" Sivaangi ordered.
"Have you noticed that every time you are angry with me you go back to 'Ashwin' instead of 'Ashwineyy' " he replied instead.
Sivaangi could not see his face either. She could smell his cologne, (the one that made her go crazy) and practically feel the heat eminating from his body.
"Velila epdi yaachum kootitu po, please" she pleaded in a quieter tone.
"Thorakka try panniten ma mudyala. Un annan plan panni closet ah pootitaan" He replied.
"Why the bloody hell is he doing this?" She asked, the anger back. "Anna thorakka poringala ilaaya ippo?"
"Neenga samadhaanam aagina satham enakku kekkara varaikkum naa thorakka maaten" Pugazh replied, desperately trying to help his brother in law and sister.
"I may have mentioned it to Pugazh that we fought yesterday." Ashwin admitted quietly, an air of awkwardness surrounding them.
"Amma found it weird that that I asked her if i could spend a night back home." Sivaangi added, realising that her mother would have called her brother immediately and understanding the intentions behind her brother locking the both of them in a closet used for storing old articles.
Ashwin winced. It was a really stupid fight, like all the previous ones.
"I don't understand why you have to shout at me after a long day of shooting! I had nothing to do with your script papers. You poured your coffee on them, and then shout at me for bringing the coffee hot. Coffee suda kudikkama pina aari pogi kudippangala?" She asked crossing her arms with a glare.
"Naa busy ahh iruken na pakkathula vachitu poirka vendiyadhu dhaane?" Ashwin glared back.
Sivaangi huffed not ready for the same argument over and over again.
She was really sad that Ashwin could not understand that she too had a bad day at her new song's recording and could really do with a cuddle. But he had angrily stormed out, taking his car. Sivaangi could feel that he had a bad day and could do with some space and asked her mother if she could stay at her parents' place.
But since they told her they were out on a concert, she had no way but to stay at home, angrily waiting for her husband. But he had other plans and went to Pugazh's place for the night.
"Neenga coffee ah pakkathula vai nu solluveenga, aprom yen aari irukku nu marubadiyum ennaye kathuvinga."
"I hope someone comes to knock some sense into Pugazh, because I like my coffee in moderate temperature, and not scalding hot."
"Well, maybe I like a stupid git with a huge fanbase who cannot talk clearly!"
"Maybe I happen to like an angry bird with a cute voice!"
They stared at each other for a few minutes, then they were in each other's embrace. Muffled sorry's were heard and the door's lock clicked, not that the couples minded anymore.
"Samadhanam ayitinganaa veliya varalaam!" Pugazh's voice broke heir trance.
"Ivana!"
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Hi! Yay!! My first bit of writing! Really happy, and suggestions are welcome. Anything you want me to change, please tell me, I am eager to know what you all think about my writing!!
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Ashaangi Shots
RandomSo these are One Shots on the iconic duo Ashaangi 💜, although it has nothing to do with reality and is purely my imagination. Names may or may not be changed!