Abhisha | oneshots

Our Love - 1

Chapter: "Our Love"

Author's point of view (pov)

Manisha had just woken up from her deep sleep, her phone ringing loudly on the bedside table. She annoyingly reached for it, squinting at the caller ID. It was Abhishek, her bestfriend. She answered with a sleepy, "Hello?"

"Hey, sleepyhead," Abhishek's voice came through, warm and familiar. "Did I wake you up?"

Manisha chuckled, rubbing her eyes. "Yeah, but it's okay. What's up?"

Abhishek and Manisha had a unique bond. They were extremely comfortable with each other they were secretly confused with their feelings tho

"We haven't met in ages," Abhishek sighed. "Both of us have been so busy with shoots and projects. I miss you."

Manisha's heart melted at his words. "I miss you too, Abhi. What are you thinking?"

There was a moment of silence as Abhishek seemed to be contemplating. Then, he said, "How about we meet up tonight? I'll come over."

Manisha's eyes lit up with excitement. "That sounds amazing! What do you have in mind?"

Abhishek grinned on the other end of the line. "How about a night out? We could go to a club, dance, have some fun."

Manisha agreed eagerly, "That sounds perfect. I'll get ready right away."

After that they talked for an hour and  they ended the call. Manisha couldn't control her excitement. She hopped out of bed, knowing she had to freshen up for the evening ahead.

Manisha had just finished a long shoot earlier in the day, and her body was tired, but the excitement of spending quality time with Abhishek was really strong . She headed to the bathroom and took a long, refreshing shower, allowing the hot water to wash away the fatigue from her body.

Once she was done, she emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, her hair still wet. She took her time doing her makeup, applying some highlighter on her collarbones as well  and choosing a one-piece black dress that made her look elegant and sexy. She knew Abhishek would appreciate the effort.

As she finished applying perfume, she heard a knock at the door. She hadn't put on her heels yet, so she rushed to the door, her heart racing with anticipation. She opened it and was met with a sight that left her breathless.

Abhishek stood before her, looking alluring with his slightly messy  hair and a confident smile on his face. He was considerably taller than Manisha, so she had to tilt her head back slightly to look into his deep, expressive eyes.

"Are you ready?" Abhishek asked, his voice filled with excitement.

Manisha blushed, feeling a rush of warmth in her cheeks. "Yes, I'm ready, Babu. I just need to put on my heels."

She bent down to pick up her heels from the side of the door, and that's when Abhishek surprised her. He knelt down and gently took her foot in his hand, guiding her foot into the high heels with care and precision.

Manisha's heart skipped a beat as she watched Abhishek's fingers work delicately. His touch was tender, and his warm breath grazed her skin. He looked up at her with a playful glint in his eyes as he secured the strap.

Manisha couldn't help but smile, and her eyes sparkled with affection. Abhishek stood up, and they shared a brief, meaningful look before walking hand in hand to the waiting car.

As they drove to the club, Abhishek couldn't help but admire Manisha, who looked stunning in her black dress and heels. He couldn't resist complimenting her.