Another Person's POV
"Why so beautiful if I can't touch it...?"
Shubman asked. Ishan stared at the window. He could hear the sound of raindrops hitting the earth's surface.
"You wanna go out because that's only how you could touch-"
Ishan turned around and held his words he realised Shubman was staring at him all along. Shubman smiled and said.
"I love rainy nights.....it reminds me of the day when you finally said yes to me..."
Ishan chuckled and rested his head on Shubman's chest. He could hear his heart pounding against his chest loudly.
"hm.....but what if I have rejected you that day....?"
Ishan asked playfully. Shubman glances at him wraps his arms around his partner and just says.
"Then I would've waited for that night again to ask you if you want to be that part of my life who will be beside him till my teeth fall and my hair turns grey...."
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The Prompts of Love
أدب الهواةThese prompts are the small scenarios and ideas I had. I won't make book out if it or maybe I will someday. I'm not a first English speaker. The grammatical mistakes will be there. I don't want anyone to use these prompts in their idear or use it...
