The morning rays peeped in through the window due to which Pooja got up. She covered the window with curtains so that his sleep don't get disturbed and went and sat near him.
She just rewinded yesterday's night and blushed so hard. She kissed his forehead and left to fresh up. She went to kitchen afterwards.
She was busy making the breakfast. Suddenly someone snaked his arms around her waist.
Who else than Shubman.
"Good morning wifey" He whispered in her ears. She was really blushing hard by his touch remembering the night.
"This much blush for a simple good morning." He raised his eyebrows pulling her closer.
He could feel her avoiding gazes. He pulled her more closer and her cheeks turned more red.
"Oyyy what happened. Is it like you are blushing because of yesterday night." He asked removing hairlocks from her face hiding a smile.
"No. Not a..at all " She answered quickly and pushed him and turned to other side.
"It's that only. You are blushing so hard maybe because it's our first time. You will be fine once you get used to it." He said holding his smile while she turned with her eyes wide.
"The night was beautiful my lady." He said to which she bit her inner cheeks to stop blushing. " I have a complaint. You didn't give me my morning kiss." He whinned like a child to which she chuckled.
"I did." She replied.
"I want it once again. On my.." He replied touching on his lips.
"And if I don't" She said folding her hands.
"I'll take it." He replied moving close to her. She moved backwards until she reached the kitchen slab he put his arms on the slab trapping her in between. He moved his face closer to her. She closed her eyes due to closeness. He stood there without moving she opened her eyes. The moment he kissed her pulling her more closer by her waist. He broke the kiss.
"Thanks wifey." He said and took her and made her sit on the slab.
"Ok so let me make a coffee. And you sit simply. You don't really have to make breakfast. I'll do it. Just have that and give me a thankyou kiss that's what you want to do." He said to which she nodded.
"All are really excited to meet you especially the kids." He told her to which she smiled wide.
"Mm. Sammy called me in the morning just a few minutes ago that she will be here today evening after her school." She replied.
"I have ordered some chocolates and all for her." She added.
"Maybe she will be staying here tonight as Rohit bhaiyya and bhabhi are going to a function. I told them to leave her here." He said to which she almost jumped in excitement.
"And God knows what my Sammy mam wants." Shubman told and chuckled.
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Pooja was sitting on sofa after breakfast and Shubman came downstairs holding his head and groaning.
"What happened Shubh" She asked worried.
"My head is so heavy. I am feeling like it will burst now." He replied sitting beside her.
"Do you need any medicine ?" She asked to which he said a no.
"What about a massage." She exclaimed.
"What ?? You don't have to Jaan " he told her with an intention of not causing her a problem.
"I will even if you resist and now Mr.Gill please sit on the floor so that I can do the massage." Pooja said pointing towards the space on the floor. He got up and say there while she sat on the sofa. She ran her fingers through his hair and started massaging. Him feeling the massage was feeling relaxed and sleepy.
She understood he will sleep so she smacked his head lightly once and then continued the massage.
"Such a smooth hair you have Patidev." She complimented.
"I know perhaps that's the reason yesterday yout hands were pulling it. Right Ammu ?" He asked tilting his head backwards to her lap and smirking.
" Shutup Shubh. And let me focus on this." She changed the topic.
" Such an attractive lady you are Pooja. I am indeed lucky." He said to which she hummed proudly.
She was busy massaging his head for 20 minutes, she felt him playing with her fingers on leg or him pressing them which was indeed relaxing.
"Shubh don't. " She restricted.
"Why ? I ain't disturbing you I am doing my work." He replied and continued.
"Shubh don't hold my feet your Buaji once told me that husbands don't hold wife's feet. So don't." She said to which he rolled his eyes.
"Ooh my lady from 1960 shutup. I don't have any embarrassment in these things. And ya I would do this whole day if you allow me to." He replied to which she smiled a bit.
"Enough of the massage your hands may hurt. I am fine now let me have a bath." Saying so he left upstairs not before kissing her hands.
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Hope you liked the chapter.
It's a short chapter. I promise to write a long one next.
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~malavika
