A/N: Yes, madames and mademoiselles, there are two versions to this chapter. This is the 16+ edited, cleaner, sanskari (sort of) version.
Precap is skippable. I included it to maintain continuity given our brief sojourn into the Aneesh-Aliya saga last time.
Enjoy the linked song. It's another one of my favs! --- Love, M
Previously,
"Kabhi khatti, Kabhi meethi, jaisi bhi ho, Imlie, tum sabse alag ho
Kabhi khatti, Kabhi meethi, jaisi bhi ho, Imlie, tum sabse pyaari ho
Kabhi khatti, Kabhi meethi, jaisi bhi ho, Imlie .......tum bas meri ho"
Sometimes sour, sometimes sweet, whoever you are, Imlie, you are distinct from all
Sometimes sour, sometimes sweet, whoever you are, Imlie, you are the most lovable
Sometimes sour, sometimes sweet, whoever you are, Imlie....you are only mine.
The words tumbled off his lips naturally and they both stared at each other, a frown marring their foreheads, just as their lips curved in a shared sense that this had happened before.
In another lifetime?
A round of applause for his terrible poetry brought them both back to the present.
"Happy?" He whispered as the family filed out of the living room towards the dining room. She nodded and grinned, barely holding back the tears in her eyes.
"Beyond measure." She tugged him to his feet, peering up at his as he towered over her.
"The first day of the rest of our lives, Imlie." Aryan cupped the side of her face.
"Are you bent on making me cry?"
Aryan shook his head slowly.
"Never Imlie. "
His eyes were drawn to where their family and close friends had disappeared.
"Is it dinnertime already?" Imlie asked, glancing over her shoulder.
Aryan smiled and turned his gaze out towards the exterior of the house visible through the windows to the living room.
"I guess. Look it's getting dark outside."
Imlie turned and slipped her arm around his waist as they made their way to the dining area.
"Maa seems to be sticking to your no carbs after eight rule so her dear son doesn't go to bed hungry!" She teased him.
"Mmmmhmmm....especially not tonight!" He agreed, laughing at her instant blush.
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