"You surely don't wish to stand here for even a single other second" she hissed at his face as her fists balled up in a punch.
"Is that so?" he smirked leaning against the door frame with his hands crossed at his chest, an annoyingly smug look sprea...
"The Concert" a small smile appeared on my lips as I typed those words on my laptop.
Music, party, a huge crowd and what not might come to a person with this word. But to me, My whole love story flashes in front of my eyes with this one word or rather just one annoyingly lovable person comes to mind.
Well, it did start with that concert. The time when instead of losing my heart to the melody, i lost it to the one playing it so gracefully.
A sudden knock interrupts my train of thoughts as I turn around to see the man of my thoughts standing in flesh and blood, leaning against the door frame with his hands crossed at his chest, and ofcourse his signature Annoying smirk plastered across his face.
"I see a certain someone has finally decided to return early this time. Hmm?" I taunted as I leaned back leisurely on the chair, my eyes scanning his figure while he approached me slowly, the sounds of his boots clicking with every step he took.
"And i see a certain someone has a long way to go for becoming a sweet wifey, my dear mrs. Kashyap" he mocked back, loosening his tie and throwing it on a sofa before sitting across my table with his legs Sprawled on another chair.
"No thanks- I'd rather show my love with sarcasm than using your sweet cringe ways, Mr. Kashyap" i countered as I got on my feet pusing his legs down the chair first and proceeding to clean the mess he created while his face scrunched nd a smirk replaced my expression.
"You are impossible" he announced at the same time as me and we paused for a second eyeing each other bemused before a sound of mixed laugh echoed in the cabin.
"Aah well, ig this is a good start of our anniversary, isn't it?" He voiced as the clock struck 12 of midnight and a genuine rare smile appeared on his face.
"Sure is, love" i replied walking closer to him and snaking my arms around his neck while he gladly pulled me in his chest, snuggling his face in the crook of my neck, placing a featherly smooch there before pulling away and placing a small kiss on my forehead
"happy 15 years to our togetherness, my dear Miss Basu." He winked with a mischievous glint before pulling out a small blue box from his pocket.
"Fancy spending such a long time with you mr. Half crack Kashyap" i grinned before reaching out to the box.
"Uhh huh? Half crack? Well how about i get mine first then? Hope you didn't forget, my busy body Basu?" He narrowed his brows nd took his hand back, making the box unreachable for me.
"I'm not the one with goldfish memory afterall, hubby!" I rolled my eyes and pulled him to the screen while his eyes lit up in pure surprise at the words which flashed across it.
"You- you can't be serious- i mean-" he babbled in utter amazement for the second time in our life while i nodded slowly in affirmative, acknowledging his thought.
"I wanted to relieve those memories ansh, our fights, our music, our laughs, our separation, our reunion, our whole journey from me to us. Will you relieve it with me, my lawfully wedded husband for seven lives?" I said as a blush crept up my face at the words i uttered.
Uhh! Living with a romanticist did have it's effect afterall!? Remind me to add this in the book too.
"Ofcourse i will, my lawfully wedded headache for seven lives" he chuckled before pulling me by waist, his thumb runnig over my lips gently.
"Wasn't that the most romantic thing you said in 15 years nivi?" He said, inches away from my face as our nose touched.
"You have a lot more to come hubby" i shrugged before attaching our lips.
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