𝐄𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 #𝟏: previously known as "My Home"
A friends-to-lovers romance full of longing, heartbreak, and second chances.
"𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒉𝒖𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒆...
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Har din tujhko chaahun, Teri raah takun, Apni baahon mein tujhko, Main salaamat rakhun
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CH-8.
A M A Y A
“I felt the same way you did..” he said softly, his voice stripped of its usual teasing. His eyes lingered on her lips, like he was memorising them, like he was afraid they might disappear if he looked away. His thumb brushed across them once, tentative, almost asking permission.
Then he leaned in.
The kiss was slow, aching, nothing rushed about it. His lips fit against hers like they remembered how to do this, like they had been waiting. Vaani shivered, a quiet gasp slipping out of her before she could stop it. Her stomach fluttered wildly, nerves and want tangling together as she cupped his face and kissed him back, just as softly, just as unsure and certain all at once.
The kiss deepened on its own. Shivank’s hand slid to her chest, resting there, feeling her breath rise and fall beneath his palm. His fingers curled slightly, instinct taking over, and then, suddenly, he froze.
