#PREVIOYSLY KNOWN AS SECRET MARRIAGE (ANUPRE FF)
First story please tolerate my tuti futi english
THIS STORY HAVE SHOTS REGARDING BIGG BOSS BUT IN PARICA VERSION
Sorry for late update but I am stuck in something ...... But Now Here is the Update...
Morning 8am (Bedroom)
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The sharp, high-energy rhythm of the previous day's morning track was replaced today by a beautiful, melodic acoustic guitar intro. The song "Sau Aasmaan" gently began to filter through the hidden speakers of the Bigg Boss bedroom, filling the room with a warm, romantic aura. One by one, the housemates began to stir. Arjun groaned softly, rubbing his face before sitting up, while Shivangi and Mohsin, always energetic in the mornings, immediately slipped out of their blankets to lightly dance along to the soft rhythm near the mirror. But on one specific bed near the corner, the world remained perfectly still. Prerna was fast asleep, her face completely relaxed. For the first time since she had entered the turbulent walls of the house, her features weren't tight with anxiety or stained with hidden tears. She was wrapped in the deepest, most peaceful slumber she had experienced in weeks. Beside her, Manik's eyes flickered open as the lyrics floated through the room. As he tried to shift, he instantly felt a comfortable, heavy warmth pressed directly against his chest. He frowned slightly in his half-wakeful state, his forehead creasing as he tried to orient himself. But within a split second, a very familiar, sweet fragrance of vanilla and jasmine hit his senses. The frown vanished, replaced instantly by a soft, breathy smile. He looked down to see Prerna completely tangled in his embrace, her small hands loosely gripping his shirt, her face buried contentedly against his torso. Leaning down, Manik pressed a soft, lingering kiss right onto the center of her forehead.
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Feeling the gentle pressure of his lips, Prerna's lips curved into a faint, sleepy smile without her even opening her eyes. She let out a tiny, satisfied hum and snuggled even deeper, burying her face into the warm crook of his neck, seeking shelter from the bright bedroom lights. This silent, deeply intimate moment did not go unnoticed. As the music wound down to a gentle halt, the housemates stopped dancing. Shivangi turned around, her eyes instantly softening as she leaned against the dresser.
"Look at them,"Shivangi whispered to Mohsin, a genuine look of admiration on her face."They look so incredibly peaceful. You can just tell how much she needed this comfort."
