Keesh: Teri Meri Prem Kahani✔️

Epilogue

**Keerti's POV**

Six months had flown by, and each day of our marriage felt like a treasure trove of happiness. Naksh and I had traversed through the various shades of life - the loving moments, the grumpy mornings, the cranky evenings, the messy adventures - and through it all, we had embraced each other with unwavering affection.

Our days were a mix of shared chores, playful bickering, and those stolen glances that held more meaning than words ever could. We had experienced the highs of desire and passion, and the lows of misunderstandings that were quickly resolved through open communication. Our relationship had become a sanctuary of trust, understanding, and unwavering support.

Naksh had become my confidant, the one I turned to with my hopes, dreams, and insecurities. His patience and warmth never ceased to amaze me, and I felt truly fortunate to have him by my side. His love had enabled me to heal and grow, and I could see the positive changes in myself.

Our home was filled with laughter and a sense of togetherness. We had created our own routines and shared moments that made our bond stronger with each passing day. .

We had embraced our physical intimacy with a newfound comfort, our desires beautifully entwined with our emotional connection. Every touch, every kiss, and every intimate moment was a celebration of our love story, a journey of healing and rediscovery.

This particular morning, I found myself wrapped in Naksh's arms, his embrace possessive yet gentle. It was a stark reminder of the love and intimacy we had shared last night, the culmination of our journey from friends to becoming lovers.

I looked up at Naksh's peaceful face, his features relaxed in sleep. His fingers traced soothing patterns on my back, and I couldn't help but smile at the way he held me close, as if protecting me from the world's worries. This man, my husband, had shown me a love so profound that it had healed the wounds of my past.

And so, as I lay there with Naksh, his steady heartbeat echoing in my ear, I felt a sense of peace wash over me.

After a while feeling his kiss on my neck sent a pleasant shiver down my spine, and I couldn't help but smile, even though my cheeks were still tinged with embarrassment.

Naksh had a way of making me feel cherished and comfortable in my own skin, even in the most vulnerable moments.

"Good morning to you too, Mr. Considerate Husband," I teased, peeking at him through my fingers, which I had playfully covered my face with.

He chuckled, his warm laughter filling the room.

"I should start adding 'Mr. Tease' to my titles, shouldn't I?"

I lowered my hands and met his gaze, finding his eyes twinkling with mirth.

"You know what? That's not a bad idea," I replied with mock seriousness, feigning deep thought.

He leaned in closer, his eyes locked onto mine, his face only inches away from mine.

"Oh really?" he murmured, his voice low and velvety.

I felt my heart race at his proximity, and I playfully bit my lower lip, trying to suppress a giggle.

"Mm-hmm," I managed to reply, my voice coming out as a soft breath.

He inched even closer, his lips brushing against my earlobe.

"And what do you think would be the main responsibility of 'Mr. Tease'?" he whispered, his warm breath sending a delightful shiver through me.

I could feel the teasing tone in his words, and it was all I needed to regain my confidence.

With a mischievous glint in my eyes, I leaned in, closing the small gap between us, until our lips were almost touching.