Priyanka felt more and more alive as she had Ankit by her side. She laughed more and his laughter made her feel warmer than ever. She felt like the main character in a book where her romance was full on.
Ankit was in her room once more as she was getting ready and his arms were around her as he rested his head on her neck. "You look beautiful already. Give me some time too."
Priyanka laughed as she could hear the slight pout in his voice, finding it adorable, she reached out to his hair out of habit but remembered that he had already styled it. She retracted her hand and focused on the jewelry she was going to wear. "You're just saying that. Just wait."
"I can't wait. It's so hard." Ankit's fingers trailed down to her bare waist and Priyanka gasped as she felt his cold fingertips on her skin. Her cheeks flushed and she tsked, trying to shoo him away. He only leeched on tighter and she decided that this is going to be their position for a while.
Ankit's nose trailed down her neck and he placed a soft kiss against her pulse causing Priyanka to smile, her eyes fluttering shut. She could hear the smile on his lips as he hummed contently. She reached for her earrings, the last accessory she was wearing and Ankit took them from her hands causing her to be surprised.
"Ankit, what are you doing?"
"Let me." He turned her around causing Priyanka's heart to beat faster as the distance between them was really short. She couldn't get enough of Ankit's dark orbs. They showed so much and made her stomach fill with butterflies. As she felt Ankit's fingers fastening the earring on her ear she smiled as she admired how handsome he looked today. She was surely very lucky.
"There all done."
Ankit's hand cups her cheek and he rubs his nose against hers, something they did very often. They hadn't kissed yet but the urge to kiss Ankit grew and grew. He never made show that he wanted to desperately but she could tell that he was waiting for her to make the first move. Priyanka wanted her first kiss to be dreamy.
Ankit looked at her like she hung the world and she never thought someone would look at her that way but now there is. They're still as they hear some noise outside of her room and Priyanka widens her eyes, slapping Ankit's arm that was sliding across her waist, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
Her door handle started to rattle and Priyanka jumped. "Yes?"
"Beta, are you okay? Why is your door locked?"
Priyanka motions Ankit to hide and they start getting all flustered on what to do. She pushes Ankit into her closet and puts her finger against her lips, reminding him to stay quiet. Priyanka closes it and rushes to open the door.
The minute she opened it, her mother stepped inside her room admiring her. "You look gorgeous. Imagine how pretty you'll be as a bride."
At that Priyanka was blushing harder but she smiles and cups her mom's cheeks, "You are looking even more prettier."
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RomanceA hand covers her own and she's pulled back into a hard chest. "Who do you love?" She lets out a squeak as she feels his hand trail up slowly until it rests against her waist. "If you don't give me an answer, I'll begin to think that it's me." He...