An Introvert's Love

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Yura

He wrapped his arms around my waist and moved us to the pond. None was there which made me feel at ease. I am not someone who enjoys a lot of people around me. I get so anxious. I feel like they are looking at me and judging and as a result, my legs would shiver. So I'm glad there's no one around the pond.

I sat on the stair and dipped my leg in the water. Ahh, This feels so nice. Rana sat beside me and held my hand bringing me back to the world. I laid my head on his shoulder enjoying the moment. "Yura, the relative which my grandma mentioned...um.I am not on good terms with them." he let out a long sigh and continued. "Yura, they are my uncles!" I glanced at him confused. "Yes, my mom has one elder brother and one younger brother, they were the absolute example of brutality. They never listened to my grandma's words and their cruelness was the reason why even my Auntie's left them. But they had a soft spot for their sister, my mom"

I held his hand tight as he was struggling to speak out something. "I don't know why they hated me so much, Yura. Even though they apologized to me 3 years back by phone, I just can't forgive them. They did me bad. They accused me of stealing money from them. I couldn't forget how everyone in this village looked at me with an awful stare and spoke badly of me. I was 14 at that time. My mom and grandma was the only person who believed me back then. My mom got angry and proved their wrongs, she slapped them and it was the last day they ever met or spoke" he said shaking his head. I wrapped my hands around his arms tightly looked up at him.

I really don't know how to comfort him. I couldn't pick the right words to make him feel better. But I wanted to do something. Presumably, he stared at me with a smile and kissed my forehead. "You don't have to say anything to console me, Yura, I know you care, I know you, more than you do, I know it here" he pointed at his chest, his heart, and then mine.

What did I do to deserve you, Rana! How does he understand me so well, God! I nodded my head with an unknown emotion lingering in my eyes as does his. He knows I care and that's all I wish for him to know.

"So why does Grandma want us to visit them now?" He thought for some time. "Perhaps to mend us together again" Yes. What a stupid question Yura! I just couldn't speak well. It makes me go nuts.

Uff! Rana knocked on my head as if he had exactly heard my stupid rants in my mind. He smiled and hugged me again with so much adoration. I'm melting in his love. Melt? melt?! but you aren't an ice cube or glacier and also he wasn't sun or fire or lava. The fuck is wrong with your head? Melting in his love ugh! Shut, please. Hm.

We both departed from there holding our hands together. It was noon 2 pm when we finally reached our home. We had lunch with Grandma and aththai, she looked so bothered.

Seriously I couldn't do anything to help them, argh! just shut up and eat. Yeah. Grandma and aththai left the table. So it's only me and Rana at the table, well a glaring, angry Rana. He washed his hand and came back and on the chair. "Eat" he ordered scrolling through his phone. But I am really full. I can't eat anymore.

"Rana...enough please" I pleaded with him. He kept his phone on the table and started coming near me. He sat close to me and began to feed me. But I didn't open my mouth. Because I have no space left in my stomach.

"Open your mouth, Yura," He said with anger but still, I didn't open. His left hand landed on my thighs and he gripped it hard. Heat rushed to my body as he went higher. No! not here. Not in the fucking living room.

I suddenly opened my mouth for him to feed me. But his hands were still in my thighs. He slides it up and then down making me troubled. Due to the focus, I had on his hands I precisely ate the full meal on my plate.

With a hard squeeze of his hand, I squealed as his lips formed a handsome smirk. "I think I'm gonna use this same technique to make you eat well," he said as he slid off the chair taking the plate in his hand, and entered into the kitchen. Same method? That's a hot technique, to be honest.

..............

I was getting ready to visit Rana's uncle's house. I wore a Kanchipuram red silk saree with red and golden bangles on each hand, I did my eye with eyeliner.

I kept two dots one above another as my bindi by the eyeliner. It looks good. I had only my mangal sutra on my neck, I don't want to wear anything else. It alone looks simple and beautiful. Not a fan of lipstick so nono lipstick. My hair looked kinda messy so I held it in a clip and let it flow across my back. I stared at my reflection in the mirror and sighed. Good.

A pair of hands slid in my bare waist followed by the lips that kissed my earlobe. I moaned as he sucked in my weak spot, behind the ear. "Rana" I whispered. "Hmm," he hummed back in my ear. "We are getting late" he nods his head and pressed his lips on mine turning me around.

The kiss lasts for a minute before he pulled away. "you look exotic " I blushed and looked down. I felt his arms circle around my waist." Let's go" he ushered as we both moved out with a smile dancing on our lips.

"Here! Clasp it in Yura's hair" Grandma said to Rana handing him strings of jasmine.

Rana did as she told and he gave me a look that made me squirm. Don't look at me like that. I shuttered under his heated gaze. Look away. He took my hand in his and we left our house.