My Bodyguard

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Aarav POV

"I got the top score for mid paper!" I was jumped by my wife when I was sitting on the couch, hugging me tightly and i cracked a smile, hugging her back.

"That's good. I told you would score it." I said kissing her cheek and she looked at me, kissing my cheek.

"Thank you for always supporting me." She squishes our faces together and I chuckled, knowing how much she likes to do it.

"I'm proud of you, always." She smiles, kissing me a few times.

"But you lost the bet, grumpy."

"Okay, that is not how betting works. Technically, I win but-"

"We're doing skincare!" She quickly walked away and I sighed, shaking my head because she doesn't quite understand how betting works.

I betted she would be top scorer and she said she wouldn't but somehow I lost it?

I just could smile because she was so excited to do this mask things.

I'm just going to do whatever she wants.

"I got matching headbands!" I bulged my eyes seeing a bunny eared headbands and she smoothed my hair to the back and wore the headband, smiling widely.

"You look cute. You look so cuteee!" She took my picture, showing me with a happy smile.

I'm just going to roll with it because of that smile.

"Is it done?"

"I just started a min ago. Wait, Aarav." She mumbled, focusing on my face with her legs around me and I just wrapped my arms around her waist, waiting for her to be done.

It's not like I hate- it's just too girly for me but I'm okay.

Whatever makes my wife happy.

She was so focused, pressing her lips together and I wanted to see her blush.

She blushes so cutely, turning pink on her cheeks and looks around awkwardly. It's funny to watch but I like it.

I graced my hand on her thigh purposely, looking at her focused face and she immediately blushed, making me hold back a smile.

"Okay, you're done." She backed away, blushing much harder and I couldn't hold my smile anymore, looking at her so pink.

We only gotten together that once and I don't want to push her into it again because she was silent after making love.

As if she was thinking something, staring away.

So, I didn't indicate it again nor did she look like she wanted it.

She's been through much and she didn't know she was abused. Maybe this reminded it but she couldn't understand.

I didn't want her to understand what happened.

Ira is beautiful, absolutely beautiful and it excites me to even think about her body but she's not into it.