In your eyes , I see my future and it's fucking gorgeous.
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↺ Varahi Khurana
❛❛ You don't care what I think or feel ❜❜
↺ Avyaan Singhania
❛❛ Trust me , I don't ❜❜
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Varahi and Avyaan had been married for...
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The alarm rang for the third time now but the couple was still sleeping. The unoccupied space of the bed was still unoccupied as both of them were sleeping peacefully on the right corner. Varahi's face was snuggled in his chest while Avyaan's arms were possessively encircled around her figure. His chin resting on her head.
The warmth was so comforting.
Just after few minutes , Avyaan's eyebrows knitted together in irritation as he felt the movement beside him. Something trying to dodge his legs and continuously trying to lift his arm.
Half opening his eyes , Avyaan looked at his wife who was trying to get away from his hold.
He never mentioned it but he had always found her so beautiful in the morning.
Blinking his eyes to kick off the sleepiness , he carefully looked at her to find her already looking at him . Her face clearly showed off the pure irritation.
Avyaan's gaze fell on her grip around his arm as she tried to get out of his hold. His jaw ticked as he removed his arm and detangled his legs from hers and Varahi hurriedly moved away from him.
The way she pushed her body away from him irked something inside him. Wasn't she the one to hug him in her sleep?
She moved away from him as if he was someone she was never supposed to get close with. As if it was the most inappropriate thing she could ever do.
Avyaan's gaze moved as he looked at her getting off the bed , moving towards the bathroom. Rubbing her face with her palms.
Avyaan looked at the ceiling blankly as he thought about the emotions he felt just right after he opened his eyes from his sweetest slumber a few moments ago.
Today , there were no morning wishes , whatsoever. The loss of warmth that Avyaan felt when she moved away from him stirred something inside him , which was already leaving him on the verge of banging his head against the wall. He wasn't able to pin-point his feelings or whatever it was supposed to be mentioned as.
Pulling the blanket over his head , Avyaan closed his eyes trying to sleep again. Last night's sleep was so relaxing. It was so comforting that he felt so fresh , all the tiredness was nowhere felt in his muscles anymore. He suddenly wanted Varahi to lay beside him. To place her legs above his , to snuggle in his chest or even good in the crook of his neck , her body glued against his and to again feel those soft kisses she used to pepper on his face.
"Arghh '' Avyaan groaned , removing the blanket away from his face as he pushed his hairs back resting his palms underneath his head. His gaze fell on his wife entering the room , still in her last night clothes. His eyes traced the water droplets travelling down her neck to somewhere down her t-shirt. She must have washed her face after brushing her teeths.
Avyaan's already morning hard dick twitched as he looked at her.
Oh , fucking hell.
He abruptly got up , his heart beat fastening as he gulped. No way , it has been long since he last spent his time taking a long cold shower.
