Can be read as standalone.
VIHAAN MALHOTRA
25-year-old man of his words. Calm and composed with a face of Adonis. A neurosurgeon by profession who can both save lives and also take lives. Not one of those who become cold and dark after a broken hear...
Writing a full chapter of smut. You all better be aroused by the chapter because the amount of porn I had to watch to write this is unbelievable. An author who is single can only write this much smut that too after watching enough of the people fuck each other. I have no experience on what a man and a woman feel when they are intimate so you may see the lack of intimacy.
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Aarchi was walked down to Vihaan's room by her sister-in laws as Vihaan waited in another room, changing into lighter wear clothes. He wore a blush pink embroidered kurta with a dhoti that wasn't custom-made.
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"If we step on the dhoti, sab polam polam hoga kya?" Manav asked staring at Vihaan's dhoti who he maintained effortlessly.
"Kheech ke dekh lete hai" Raj stood up pulling Manav with him to test the theory.
"Don't even think about it" Vihaan said looking at them from the mirror as he combed his hair.
"Haan haan aab toh dhoti kisi aur ke aage hi khulegi" Raj teased Vihaan who blushed and looked away.
"Okay byee" Aviraj and Aryaman stood up making a disgusted face.
"Ohh shit we forgot" Manav laughed pulling the brothers down.
"Chalo bulawa aagaya hai, aapki patni ne aapke aane ka sandesha bheja hai" Yukti said knocking on to the door. Vihaan turned around excitedly and straightened himself, looking at the mirror one last time.
"Let's go drop you to your room." Raj said stretching his body.
"Vihaan" Aryaman and Aviraj looked at him uncomfortably. Vihaan understood the unease in their voices and motioned his friends to walk ahead.
He shut the door and looked at the twins.
"Aaru...You... God why is this so uncomfortable to speak?" Aryaman said pouring himself a glass of water.
"Why did you have to marry our sister? Neither we can tease you nor say anything sensible because you had go ahead and marry our baby sister" Aviraj pulled his hair in frustration. Vihaan smirked and sat on the couch waiting for them to speak.
"Just spit it out. You don't know me as your friend for a few minutes. I'm just Ari's husband...Husband" Vihaan said slowly realizing how much he liked the word 'husband' and smiled widely.
"Long story short, she's our baby sister. You are going to start your married life from today, just go easy with her. We've treated her as our princess which has made her slightly a spoilt brat, insufferable human being with superhuman stubbornness. We've given her everything she's asked for without question, treat her the same so she doesn't miss us" Aryaman said looking at Vihaan vulnerably.
