🎉Twenty-Four🎉

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WISH YOU ALL A MERRY CHRISTMAS🎉🎉🎊🎁🎄🎄

AND A VERY HAPPY NEW YEAR IN ADVANCE, HOPE THIS UPCOMING YEAR BRINGS THE JOY AND HAPPINESS AND IN EVERYONE'S LIFE

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The soft rays of the sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting a gentle glow over the room. GARV lay asleep on the bed, his chest rising and falling in a peaceful rhythm. His eyes fluttered open slowly, adjusting to the morning light.

As he stirred, his gaze fell upon the most captivating sight of his life—GAURI, lying beside him, her serene face adorned with the tranquility of sleep. A tender smile graced his lips as he recalled the events of the previous night. His heart warmed at the memory.

Remembering how Gauri had insisted he take the bed, Garv chuckled to himself. He remembered the exact moment when he was about to settle on the couch, but Gauri halted him with her gentle voice.

LAST NIGHT

Tum yaha bed pe so sakte ho.

Garv raised an eyebrow, concern lacing his expression.

Par tum uncomfortable nahi ho jaaogi?

Gauri shook her head, a reassuring smile gracing her lips.

Nahi... I mean tum injured ho, couch pe thik se so nahi paaoge aur vaise bhi yeh bed itna bada toh hai ki hum dono ispe so sakte hai.

Garv's smile widened at her words, touched by her consideration.

Pakka? Tumhe koi problem nahi hai?

Gauri nodded, her eyes conveying absolute certainty. Garv's heart swelled with affection for her.

Without hesitation, Garv collected his pillow and blanket, determined to make the most of the moment. However, as he settled in, he noticed Gauri making a pillow wall between them.

He longed to be closer, to bridge the distance between them. But he restrained himself, not wanting to disrupt the peace of the moment or make Gauri uncomfortable.

Though he wished there wasn't a silly barrier of pillows, Garv chose to respect Gauri's unspoken boundary. He found contentment in the simple pleasure of being near her, cherishing the intimacy that their closeness, despite the pillow wall, afforded them.

PRESENT MORNING

Garv lay beside Gauri, his gaze fixed on her peaceful face, feeling his heart swell with an overwhelming sense of joy. She was his, and the realization filled him with an indescribable happiness.

He reflected on the profound effect Gauri had on him from the very first moment they met. In a life surrounded by women vying for his attention, none had sparked any interest. But Gauri? She had bewitched him. From that moment, it felt like she was the only person in his universe.

Lost in his thoughts, Garv watched as Gauri slowly opened her eyes, her lashes fluttering as she tried to discern if this was a dream. He was so close to her that it felt surreal.

Gauri eyes wide, softly Tum sach mein yaha ho?

Garv, surprised by her reaction, couldn't help but tease her gently.

You sure tumhe short-term memory loss nahi hai?

Gauri frowned, not entirely amused by his jest.

Mera dimaag bilkul sahi samjhe!

Garv chuckled, trying to clarify.

Tumne hi mujhe bed pe sone ko kaha tha...

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