She was known to be a good girl, but those who knew her say she is a bad girl with crazy thoughts. She was excited to have fun in the marriage she was about to attend, only to realise it's going to be hers.
He was a bad boy with no one by his side...
This time it was me who was cooking while he sat there watching me.
He helped me cook by saying the ingredients and other processes. He got riled up for sure because I was certain that I am not a good cook. I sometimes took the wrong ingredients and other times I boiled the pasta a little more than normal time.
I giggled as I saw him as he had his head dropped into his hands.
" I am sure that you won't be cooking once again anytime soon, Pari" he sounded disappointed and defeated.
"Come on don't say that now while I am giving my best" I pouted.
"If this is your best, then Pari I'm sure you are not a good cook" he laughed, teasing me.
At last, we sat down to dinner. He struggled to eat the pasta while holding the fork in his hand due to the injury.
"Go on" I held a pasta curled fork near his mouth.
He took a bite and I took another bite myself. We sat there taking a bite alternately.
"Um.. Advik, I came up with a few conditions or somethings which I want you to hear and try following them. As we are going to live together" I took the paper which I had been writing about all afternoon.
"Oh you are more organized than I thought" he said taking the paper into his hand and started reading it.
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The list went like this:
Not inviting people, without asking me before or informing after you did invite.
No smoking or heavy drinking in the house.
No taking of decisions that could affect both of us without me
Should tell the place you might go to before disappearing without any trace
No secrets or lies which could affect our lives.
No girlfriends or cheating.
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"I'm okay with all those but they are applicable to both of them right?" He raises an eyebrow.
"Indeed" I say taking back the paper and signing it.
"You do it at the end of it too" I return the paper.
He looks at me smirking and signs it on the other end. We sat watching on the couch and continued the show where we had left off the day before. We slept after a few episodes in the bedroom.
I woke up to an empty bed, I wish I was a morning person like him. He must have gone to the gym as he did mention yesterday night.
I got up to take a shower.
The hot water hit my bare skin and flowed down touching my skin on its path everywhere. It felt nice and soothing as the weather was a little cold.
I saw him back in our bedroom when I came out. I was just in a towel and he had just his sports track pants on. His body was covered in sweat and was shining as sunlight hit his abs. He did not have very well defined abs but you could see that they did exist. I gulped down my own saliva as I saw him standing there, how badly I wanted to touch and feel his bare skin against my hands.
I took a step ahead and as I had not noticed that my feet were wet, I slipped.
When I opened my eyes I saw him under me and my wish of touching him had come true but only the thing was not my hand but my lips.
My lips touched his, his eyes widened. I could feel how soft they felt against mine. As my cheek slightly brushed against his I could feel his stubble as well. My heartbeat got rapid as it was going to burst anytime soon. I feared that he could feel my rapid heartbeat.
He raised the towel on the floor and put it on me. That is when I realised that my towel had slightly slipped.
"I will just close my eyes so you can get up" he whispered and closed his eyes.
I got up and rushed towards the bathroom taking my clothes with me.
When I came back out he was not in the room anymore. I heard cups clinking so I guessed that he was in the kitchen.
Goshhh... how am I going to face him now.
"I made oats. Is that okay?" he asked as I stood there.
"Yeah" I replied but all I could see was his lips now. My lips parted and I took a sharp inhale.
He came with two bowls of oats in his hands and placed them on the table.
"Come let's eat" he said, taking a seat at the dining table.
"Sorry, I crashed into you back there. I hope you are okay" I said as I sat on the chair.
He took my hand into his slowly from the other side of the table. I gripped his hands and our fingers tangled into each others. We smiled at each other.
"You don't have to apologise for crashing into me" he said.
He took his bowl and cleaned it and went to the room to change into his work clothes.
I went behind him, "let me help you with the buttons" I said as he was buttoning up.
He did not say no and his hands lowered to my waist and pulled me closer.
He smiled at me as I buttoned his shirt. I raised my hands to his shoulders and let them stay there.
He brought his face nearer to mine. "Can I kiss you Pari?" he whispered into my ears.
I nodded as an answer and he did not waste any time and crashed his lips onto mine.He kissed slowly at the beginning and increased his pace after a few seconds while his hand gripped my waist tighter and another disappeared into my hair.
He bit my lower lip lightly which made me moan. My eyes widened as I moaned and I could feel his lips grin against mine. We stopped to take a breath as we were breathless at that point.
"I would love to continue this but I would be late for my work. So I hope to continue this when I return" he moved his thumb across my now wet lips.
" I will be waiting for you then" I smiled and planted a small kiss on his lips.
"What are your plans for today?" he asks as he is going towards the main door.
"I was thinking of going out and exploring the neighbourhood" I said.
"Have a good time, but be careful and stay safe" he hugged me and we bid goodbye.
