34. Proximity

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Third Person's Pov:-

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Third Person's Pov:-

Shreyansh chuckled, the sound rumbling pleasantly in his chest as he held Viaanshi close.

He pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, his embrace tightening ever so slightly.

"I love you, Aanshi," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

"More than anything in this world."

Viaanshi smiled, her heart swelling with the depth of his love.

"And I love you, Shrey," she replied, her own voice trembling with the intensity of her feelings. "Always and forever."

They stood there for a moment, basking in the warmth of their embrace, the world around them fading away.

But as always, reality had a way of intruding on even the most perfect moments.

"We should probably finish putting away these groceries we need" Viaanshi said reluctantly, pulling back slightly to look up at him.

"Before everything melts."

Shreyansh sighed dramatically, but his eyes twinkled with amusement.

"I suppose you're right. We can't let all my hard work go to waste, can we?"

Viaanshi laughed, playfully swatting his arm.

"Oh yes, your 'hard work' of buying out half the store. Come on, let's get to it."

They moved around the kitchen, unpacking bags.

Whereas Viaanshi couldn't help but steal glances at him.

The way his brow furrowed in concentration as he tried to organize the pantry, the flex of his muscles as he reached for the higher shelves, the soft smile that played on his lips whenever their eyes met it all sent a warmth spreading through her chest.

Shreyansh, too, found his gaze drawn to Viaanshi time and again.

The graceful curve of her neck as she bent to arrange items in the lower cabinets, the way she bit her lip in thought as she considered where to place things, the light dancing in her eyes when she caught him looking it all made his heart race.

As Viaanshi reached up to place a can on a high shelf, Shreyansh moved behind her, ostensibly to help.

His chest pressed against her back as he easily set the can in place, his breath tickling her ear.

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