𝒟𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓃'𝓈 𝐵𝓊𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓁𝓎

Chapter-28

[Author's POV, in the night 9 AM]

"Aachho!!" Arima clasped her hand over her face, as a result of her sneezing again. 

All credit goes to her husband, who made her stand under the cold shower for nearly half an hour. Just because he was not feeling like stopping to kiss her.

"Drink this." Andrius came took a cup of the hot bowl on the tray and placed it on the table beside the table.

Arima just gave him a small glare, which was telling him 'it was your fault only', making him smile. Seeing his smile, her glare turned harder, making her look cuter to him, with her red nose.

"Give me." In anger, Arima tried to grab the bowl from his hand, but she forgot one thing. "Ahh..." The bowl was hot and she slightly burned her hand.

She blew air on her palm, which Andrius took in his hand and blew air on her hand. He continued to blow air on her palm, while she was gazing at him silently.

"Is it fine now?" Andrius asked worriedly taking her out of her thoughts and nodded shooking her head.

"So, now drink this." Andrius said placing the tray with the bowl on it, on her lap as she was sitting on the bed leaning onto the headboard.

Seeing the hot bowl of healthy soup, a small angry pout came onto her lips as she scowled at him.

"Blaming me?" Andrius commented smirking at her.

"Of course." Arima gave him a reply, giving a small glare as he only smiled at her.

"What can I do in that? My wife was looking so sexy that I just lost control." Arima choked on her sip, looking at him with a red face, because of his comment.

"You pervert demon!" Arima grabbed the pillow to hit him, but he stopped her in mid holding both of her arms.

"I would really enjoy fighting with you, butterfly, but now... just have your soup." Now, all his teasing disappeared somewhere, and his worried and serious look was only there.

Leaving the pillow, she started to drink her soup, while Andrius sat there in front of her gazing at her with his deep charcoal eyes. Arima was hardly able to ignore his gaze.

"Stop staring at me." Arima whined putting the spoon in the bowl again after she finished the soup.

Andrius only smiled and leaned forward, kissing her catching her off guard suddenly. After realizing her situation, she stayed still and felt his kiss.

It was soft, deep, and full of love. Her hands clutched the bedsheets in her hand feeling his lips on hers.

Andrius broke the kiss and looked at her with a loving gaze yet with his obsession still behind that loving gaze.

"If you can stop being pretty, maybe I can think." He complimented her with a smirk while caressing her cheek with his knuckles.

The red blush crept up on her cheeks. His smile grew more, as he started to place pecks all over her cheek.

"I'm happy that you're giving our relationship a chance." Saying that he again started to place soft kisses over her face.

All the new feelings that she was feeling because of his kisses, forgetting all that, her mind got fixed on his words.

Her hands got placed on his shoulder as he pulled her closer, still continuing to kiss her neck, which was already planted by his kisses and love bites.

"Andrius..." She called him, but only got a hummed reply, as he was busy placing kisses on her neck.

"Relationship doesn't work one way." As her words completed, he also stopped kissing her.