LOVERS FOREVER

Chapter 22 - The Family Outing

The morning sun cast a warm glow through the bedroom window.. Ishqi, feeling lighter than she had in weeks, emerged from the shower, the lingering scent of lavender soap clinging to her skin. Dressed in a simple yet elegant blue kurta, she sat at the dressing table, combing her damp hair.

A lazy smile played on Ahaan's lips as he watched her reflection in the mirror. He propped himself up on one elbow, his gaze openly admiring the way the morning light danced in her eyes. The vulnerability he had witnessed the night before had only strengthened his love for her.

As if sensing his stare, Ishqi's gaze met his through the mirror. A soft blush dusted her cheeks as she quickly turned back, a playful smile tugging at the corner of her lips. 

I: aise ghur kya rahe hai..? she teased, her voice laced with a newfound confidence.

Ahaan raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in his eyes. 

A: ab mai apni biwi ko dekh bhi nahi sakta..? he countered, his voice dripping with mock seriousness.

Ishqi chuckled, shaking her head. 

I: bas baatein banwa lo aapse.. she muttered, though the smile on her face betrayed her amusement.

Turning back to the mirror, she continued to comb her hair, her movements slow and deliberate. Yet, even as she focused on the task at hand, she couldn't help but steal glances at Ahaan through the mirror.. Suddenly, Ahaan's voice broke the comfortable silence. 

A: achha suno na.. idhar aao zara..

Ishqi paused, the comb mid-air. "Kyu...?" she asked, her voice laced with a hint of curiosity.

A: tch.. aao toh sahi.. he replied, his voice taking on a playful edge.

Ishqi sighed, a smile playing on her lips. Placing the comb back on the dressing table, she walked towards the bed. Ahaan, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, reached out and grabbed her wrist. With a gentle tug, he pulled her towards him.

Before she could react, she found herself falling over him, landing softly on his chest. Her breath hitched as she realized his intentions. A languid smile spread across Ahaan's face, his eyes sparkling with amusement. A slow blush crept up her cheeks as she realized he was definitely in a romantic mood..

I: AVM.. kya kar rahe hai..? chodiye na... Ishqi stammered, a mixture of surprise and amusement bubbling in her chest. 

Ahaan, his eyes twinkling with mischief, simply grinned. He reached up, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Looking beautiful, he whispered softly, his voice sending shivers down her spine.

Leaning in closer, he brushed his lips against her cheek, the feathery touch sending a jolt of electricity through her. A blush bloomed on her cheeks..

Emboldened by her reaction, Ahaan made a playful move. With a swift motion, he flipped their positions, pinning her gently beneath him. The duvet rustled around them, and Ishqi gasped playfully, her heart hammering against her ribs.

He hovered above her, leaned in a little further, tilting his head to the side. "Ab tumhari baari..." he murmured, pointing playfully to his cheek with a finger.

Ishqi found herself captivated by his playful challenge. Her gaze darted between his cheek, smooth and inviting, and his eyes, filled with a warmth. A hesitant smile played on her lips.

"Come on, sweetheart," he coaxed, his voice a gentle rumble against her ear. "I'm waiting... bas ek kiss de do." 

Slowly, her hands moved from his chest, hesitantly reaching for his face. She cupped his cheek, the warmth of his skin sending a tremor through her. With a newfound resolve, she closed her eyes and gently pressed her lips against his cheek. The kiss was brief, a mere whisper of a touch, but it held a universe of unspoken emotions.