I Found You- OS/TS ✓

A Beautiful Kiss

Pouting his rosy sleek lips. Yuvaan sat on the couch, keeping his both hands over his thighs. His eyes were drowsy. He let his delicate cheeks rest against his palms as yawned dreamily.

He closed his eyes with thinned eyebrows. Thinking about what he heard just a few moments ago.

You are the best husband Viraj.
You are amazing, Hemant.
You are the best, Veer.

His Banni Dulhan was only standing and smiling as his Sister-in-law, Step-Mother and Aunt exclaimed these statements to their husbands bashfully in the morning. When he looked at her to get an appreciation to satisfy his Childish heart for no reason-- she gave him a perplexed look. The amateur man inside him too wanted to hear this from her wife. Not only to satisfy himself. But to know if he is actually good or not?

"Why didn't she say this to me? Ain't I a good husband?" He frowned more sadly. "Or she didn't understand my urge?"

"Don't know!" He huffed as jerking stood up.

He went straight towards his piano and streamed playing sketchy tunes on it in annoyance.

Suddenly, he heard some laughing beyond his room's door. Yuvaan tiptoed and unhurriedly peeped from the little opened door. He noticed that Banni was cracking up at the ridiculous utterances of Agastya. His brows narrowed in a row again and anger reached his puppy eyes.
"You are amazing Agastya", She cried in between her laugh whilst he chuckled.

"Zara Dekho to ise. How freely even without asking she is complimenting him. And when Yuvaan gestured she was being bemused. And now amused with him". He opened the door hastily and walked out of the room pacing with long steps, Out of! -- Never mind.

Banni saw him going but defied.

Yuvaan wandered all around the house, not even speculating where he want to stop and whom he wants to meet.

Out of blue, he collided with Viraj.
Losing balance, Viraj clasped straight with a thud on his back on the floor. He winced in pain and
Mr Yuvaan Singh Rathore-- fell over his chest. His face nuzzled in Viraj's neck. Viraj's eyes broadened.

"Isn't your bedroom working well like your mind? Move away!! You aren't my wife neither I am yours" He yelled as he struggled to move Yuvaan away from him.

Charmie came walking nonchalantly into the living room and saw the Rathore brothers sharing an intimate posture on the floor. She gasped with dropped jaws. "WHAT IS GOING ON!",
She shouted.

Removing Yuvaan from himself abruptly, Viraj ran towards his beloved wife. Explaining the Raaz... The secret behind the unexpected but expected bromance. He lured her with flattering talks in front of Yuvaan's sight. Sighing heavily after listening to her husband, Charmie caressed his cheeks with her hands and said softly, "I wasn't doubting you Babu... I was just confused. I know you are the best". She grinned at him.
Viraj kissed one of her cheeks whilst she blushing left the area. Viraj raked his hand over his hair with a smirk.

Impressed by his little brother's actions Yuvaan took baby steps toward him. He tapped his back making him swivel. "Viraj" he whispered in a slow voice. While Viraj in shock glared at him, "What?" He yelled.

Sweat beads made their way to Yuvaan's forehead. Cleansing them with hesitation he asked, "H-How to do that? And how to g-get it?".

Blinking a couple of times in confusion Viraj inspected with a furrow, "W-What how to do and get?".

Yuvaan rubbed the nails of both hands together and asked, "How to be a good husband and get p-praises as you get?". He downed his eyes in shyness.

In no time, Viraj burst into laughter at the question with overwhelming pride that he was a great husband. AN INSPIRATION!! :-*