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Dhriti's POV
I stood under the shower timidly hugging my body, against my very nature as I hit my head on the wall near me reminiscing the eventful day I just had. I am definitely going to soon go crazy at this rate.
I first woke up completely cuddling with his arm as my head rested on his bicep and his hand was lying loosely on my waist. I literally jumped from the bed and almost fell when I realized that my ankle is sprained and then something very weird happened just now and I don't thinks words can describe that awkwardness.
As today is Holi and its the first Holi of both, Sritija and I, both of our families were hosting it today. So we decided that we will all first visit my parents house and then Sritija's as I could probably not stay out for long due to my leg
We reached my parents house by around 11 in the morning. Bhai as usual has arranged everything properly when we reached and soon we all were standing in the garden ready for getting coloured and completely drenched.
Flashback
I sat in a corner on a bench as everyone started playing Holi applying colour on each other in a civilized way at the start. My smile soon faded as I saw one of bhai's friend, Kartik entering the courtyard. I have never been a fan of Kartik, he just gives me really weird vibes.
I saw Vivaan who looked around with his normal stoic expression as he picked up a packet of gulaal. His eyes met mine the very next second and I turned the other way being caught staring at him. I saw everyone running by now as the water has now joined the fight too.
I felt someone standing beside me turned to meet the eyes of my husband who stood beside me with gulaal in his hand and I smiled looking at the blue gulaal in his hand. I simply swept my hand over his getting the gulaal in my hands too.
"Happy holi" I said applying the gulaal on his cheeks as he just stared at me with an intense gaze. I blinked at him with a smile as if asking him to apply the gulaal on me too. I was honestly looking too plain at the moment as only bhai has applied the colour on me.
His rough hand soon touched my cheek as I snuck in a deep breath at the sensation of his touch, which flowed all over through my body. My eyes met his and I saw him looking at my cheeks as if he also felt a weird sensation in his body.
"Happy holi" he said in a gruff and low voice as his hand moved a little to my neck and I slightly held his shirt.
"Jijaji, you can play with Dhriti later. Come here now" bhai's teasing voice and broke whatever was happening in between us as he took a step back and stood straight before leaving from there and I took some deep breaths feeling my heart beating all over my body.
I looked around as the festival was in full swing. Different colours can be seen around the atmosphere as everyone ran behind others completely drenching and coloring them. My eyes swept over the area and I smiled as I saw Kiaan bhaiya running behind bhabhi while she laughed.
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