"Hey, baby?" I smile cheekily, grabbing Shreyan's attention and the girl beside him.
He facepalms and looks at me, "Avyuktha?"
"You look handsome, boyfriend." I wink at him and look at the girl beside him. "I'm sorry to say this. He's taken. We hav...
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"You are a rock," I scold him. He smiles. I apply the burn cream over his feet sniffling.
"Hey!" he pulls me to his chest, "don't cry."
"You are so unbelievable, Shreyan. You left the shoes and walked all over the fireplace until your feet are burnt. Later, you didn't take any medication for the burnt skin and now, look what happened. How did you even stand and walk for 12 hours with this pain, Shreyan?" I cry.
He laughs and takes me into his arms. He gestures to his parents to leave and they move out of the room silently. Riya looks at me conveying silently to meet her after some time and I blink my eyes in yes.
He makes me lie down on the bed in his arms and kisses my crown, "Would you like to go to your dad?" he asks.
"Yes," I whisper. "But Dad told us not to come out until we marry."
He hums. "Don't worry. You can meet him."
"Really?" I sit up excitedly. "But how? What's the plan?"
"Nothing!" he shrugs, "You and Riya go and meet him. I will make sure you will be safe."
"But-"
He sits up and holds my hand, "Do you trust me?"
"I do," I smile, "I trust you, Shreyan."
"Then, go and visit your dad. Your dad wants to talk to my parents. So, just Skype us. Okay?"
"Why don't you come with me?" I pout.
"I need to take care of the things for our wedding tomorrow," he says, "You wanted to have a princess wedding which isn't possible now but I can at least give you something which reaches it rather than not giving you something at all."
I smile, "So, how is our wedding?"
"Surprise," he says with a wink.
I pout. He pulls me in his lap for a kiss. "God! You kiss a lot." He laughs and rocks me. "Deva and Isha went shopping for you. They will send you all options for you to choose from. So be active."
I nod. "Should I start now?"
"Yes," he mumbles.
I get off his lap and pull the dupatta over my neck, "I'm ready." I twirl around on my heel making him laugh.
