Adhya pov.
After the dinner was over, we took a quick shower together, and then I put on a T-shirt and shorts. Adi wore his shorts, and as usual, no T-shirt. His lean, athletic body is enough to drive anyone crazy.
I was sitting in the bed and scrolling down on my phone, and Adi came and lay down beside me. He started talk about his day, and his hands slowly moved up, sliding under my T-shirt and making their way to my breasts. For fuck sake im not wearing my bra."Hey, what are you doing? You're talking about work," I protested.
"I want to feel your boobs." He replied and his hands were still under my shirt.
"But not today, please," I pleaded, but his touch made me moan.
"Adi your act are crazy today."
"Let me play with your boobs. Just 15 minutes. Please. I will behave."
"Okay, 15 minutes. Don't do anything else." I gave up and surrendered myself to his touch.
Adi lifted my shirt and played with my breasts. His touch felt so good, and his fingers gently circled my nipples.
"Do you like it? You have the best boobs, baby. Let me play with them for a while." He whispered in my ear and I moaned.
His touch sent a rush of heat through my body, and I could feel my nipples hardening under his fingertips.
"Don't do that. Stop teasing me, Adi. It's not funny." I complained.
"You are enjoying this, I can see it," He teased and started playing with my nipples.
"It's tickling," I whined, trying to pull away from him, but his grip was strong.
"Please, Adi. Your time is over. I will do anything.""No, 10 minutes more. Just relax and enjoy." I sighed in frustration, knowing there was no point in arguing with him.
After 10 minutes, he finally stopped. "Happy?" He asked, and I nodded, feeling a mix of relief and disappointment.
"I'm tired. Let's sleep, and don't try anything, okay?"
"Don't worry. I'm tired too," he assured, wrapping his arms around me and holding me close.
I tried to fall asleep, but the sensation of his hands on my body lingered, stirring up a longing inside me. Despite the fatigue, my body craved him, and I found myself unable to resist his touch. I leaned in closer, resting my head against his chest and listening to the steady beat of his heart.
"Adi," I whispered, my voice barely audible.
"Yes," he replied, his arms tightening around me.
"Do you want me?" I asked, my heart racing as the words left my mouth.
"I want you, always."
His lips found mine, and his kiss was filled with longing and desire. I could feel the warmth of his skin against mine as our bodies pressed together, seeking each other's touch."But I promise we have sex after our marriage." He kissed my forehead and pulled me closer.
"We have to wait,okay." He murmured, his hands moving lower and gripping my hips.
"I'll be patient, but please stop teasing me." I protested.
"You're the one who wants this, not me," He said, his fingers trailing along my thigh.
"Adi, please. You are driving me crazy," I begged, the need in my voice unmistakable.
"Alright, let's sleep, Boo Bear."
"Yes, let's," I said, feeling a wave of relief wash over me.
We cuddled together and fell asleep, my body and mind at peace, content to be in his arms.
Adishh pov.
The next morning, I was woken by a kissing on her cheek.
"Morning, princess. It's time to wake up." She was looking very beautiful.
"Good morning. How was your sleep?" She asked him.
"Not that bad," I replied.
"I'm hungry," she told.
"Come, let's have breakfast." I got up and helped her too.
We both washed our face and brushed our teeth and then had breakfast together.
"Let's get ready. I'll pick you up and we will go to our hometown."
She quickly finished dressing and i was waiting to pick her when my phone rang. I picked up the call.
"Hello, is this Dr. Adishh? This is Kiran's mother. Please come to our house immediately. Our son is not responding."
My heart sank, and I could see the colour draining from my face.
"Okay, I'll be there."
I rushed to Kiran's house, where his parents were waiting anxiously.
"Mrs. Shrivastava, please tell me exactly what happened." I requested.
"Dr. Adishh, I don't know what happened. We are having breakfast, and then he said he was not feeling well and then he is not responding."
"Where is he now?" I asked, with tone serious.
"Here, come," Mr. Shrivastava answered.
Kiran's lifeless body was lying on the bed. I checked his vitals, and there was no response. His skin was cold, and his pulse was weak.
"Kiran, can you hear me? Wake up, Kiran." I tried to shake him awake.
"Kiran, wake up," I shouted.
But there was no response. But I tried everything, but he was not responding.
"Call an ambulance, immediately," instructed his parents.
Mr. and Mrs. Shrivastava stood there in shock, tears streaming down their faces.
"Please, call an ambulance. There is still a chance." I urged them, kiran has every fucking right to live.
As they called an ambulance, I started CPR on Kiran and kept pumping his chest, but there was no response.
The ambulance arrived, and the paramedics quickly loaded Kiran onto a stretcher.
"Please, save my son," Mrs. Shrivastava begged.
"I'll do my best," I promised, but even I was hope less know.
As they rushed Kiran to the hospital, I kept a close eye on him, monitoring his vital signs and trying to revive him.
However, when they reached the hospital, we set every thing in ICU for Kiran.
"There is no response, no heartbeat," the doctors said.
"Keep trying," i urged them and Trishul accompany me. Though Dr. Rajesh not yet came to hospital.
The doctors kept trying, but there was response now.
"Finally he gaining consciousness." Trishul said
"Kiran, can you hear me? Kiran," i shouted.
"Please, open your eyes, Kiran."
Slowly, Kiran opened his eyes.
"What happened?" he asked weakly.
"Kiran, what happened? Please, tell me." I pleaded.
"I don't know. I just felt very weak and then everything went blank." Kiran explained.
"What is his condition?" Mr.Shrivastava asked the Dr. Rajesh.
"We have to run some tests, but it seems like we need to do surgery asap" The Dr. Rajesh replied
"Is he going to be okay?" Mrs. Shrivastava asked, her voice shaking.
"We will do everything we can, Mrs. Shrivastava. You need to be strong now. We have to run some tests, and then we will know more."
"Kiran, please be strong. We are all here for you," Mrs. Shrivastava encouraged.
And he was kept for 1 week observation.
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🌸𝔇𝔬𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯 𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢🌸 (Completed )
Fiksi UmumLove - drama - care - struggle - respect - simple - heartwarming this are foundation of this story. Adishh and Adhya are indication of current generation. "He maybe introvert and silent, but his love scream talk and chase me." "She is defenition of...