A Love Like Theirs (Prem Preeti One shots)

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Hi guys.
India ke WC jeetne ki shubhkamnaye sabko.
Its been 5 days but I'm still busy watching the highlights.
It still feels so surreal. 🥺🥳

Its been two years they've been married.. life is beautiful.. they are enjoying the marital bliss.. romance is an everyday thing and slight teasing by the family members is still good enough to redden their cheeks altogether being in a relationship for all these years.

Preeti entered the bedroom to find Prem setting up the bed. She slowly moved in his direction back hugging him. Her arms wrapped around him and he smiled straightening himself placing his hand over hers.

She felt her tense nerves relax and a wave of warmth washed over her. He gently turned facing her, pulling her in his embrace. His fingers weaved magic in her hair as he caressed her scalp, "Kya hua...shaam se dekh rha hu.. pareshan si lagg rhi ho."

"Kuch nhi..bas thak jaati hu aajkal zyada"
"Hmm.. tabiyat theek haina tumhari" he asked in a strict demeanour.
"Haan haan Mr. Overcaring Husband.. mai theek hu.. daanto mat. Aree doctor hu mai."

"Doctor tum hogi apne hospital me..apne time pe tum abhi bhi 5 saal ki bachi ho who hates medicines" he said giving her a side glare.

"Areee baba" she said irritated jerking out of the hug "bola na ek baar theek hu mai."

"Achha achha baba sorry.. aise naraz mat ho."

She said pouting hugging him again, "Sorry..naraaz nhi ho rhi bass thoda irritation ho rha hai..maybe garmi ki wajah se."

He tightened his grip on her as she said "Mujhe bass aise hi pakade rho..Mai theek ho jaungi."

A teasing smile tugged at the corner of his lips "Sirf pakde hi rehna hai raat bhar?"

She buried her face more into him, "Haan...ji...kyuki aapko subah jaldi office jaana haina Mr. Husband" she flicked his nose.

"Haan but abhi humare paas thoda time hai Wife" He said pulling her closer and she looked down blushing. Just when he tilted his face, about to kiss her, the door knocked.

He groaned in frustration "Kaun hai yaar iss time" and she laughed at his desperation.

"Jaao darwaza kholo".
He moved to open the door when she whisper yelled "aur thoda smile ke saath kholna" still laughing at him.

He turned towards her giving her a big fake smile "Ji zaroor".

"Nhi ye wali nhi achhi wali..thodi real" She said raising her brows at him. He was about to take a step towards her "tum na..." and the door knocked again, this time louder.

She giggled as he finally opened the door.

"Kya Prem Bhaiya so gye the kya" asked Vinod from the other end.
"Raat ko aur kya krte hain..tu ye poochhne aaya hai iss time" He said sounding pissed.

"Ohh bhaiya.. itne bhadak kyu rhe ho.. maine aapko disturb krdiya kya"
"Ji haan" he said gritting his teeth.
"Aisa kya kar rhe the" he said face palming himself, and an angry Prem grabbed his collar "Tu bahut zyada nhi bolne laga" and Vinod dodged his hold and ran into the room and hid behind Preeti who was busy in setting up her bag for the next day.

"Ahhh" she screamed as Vinod suddenly held her shoulders shouting "Bhabhi..bhabhi bachao bhaiya ko dekho"

A furious Prem tried catching Vinod but he circled around Preeti and she looked helplessly at Prem.

"Achha theek hai mai nhi kuch bolta..tu idhar aa..bol kya kaam tha."
"Nhi mai bhabhi ke peeche hi theek hu"
Preeti looked at both of them clueless.