Abhisha oneshots

Early morning

Abhi:-"uth jaa."

Mani:-"Shhh, 5 min or bass." She mumble sleepily.

Abhi:-" pichle 30 min se tu yahi bol rhi hai, you sleepyhead."

Groaning in  annoyance Manisha open one eye. "So what? It's Sunday aka the sleep-as-long-as-you-can-day."

Abhishek's  eyes stare at manisha in amusement. "Achaaaa or kitni derr sonye ka plan hai tera aj?"

Mani:-"As long as I can." She reply, closing her eye. "Ab chup ho ja babu, and cuddle with me."

Abhi:-"What else do you think we have been doing for so long?" He asks with a teasing tilt to his voice.

Mani:-"Don't pretend as if you are not enjoying it." She huff.

The hand that was resting on her waist comes up to remove the few strands of hair that had fallen on manisha face. "Trust me, I wouldn't be anywhere else." He mumbles softly.

A small, sleepy smile forms on manisha lips and she pucker her lips to place a small kiss on the crook of his neck. A small shiver goes down his spine at the contact, which prompts him to pull her closer.

Mani:-"Same." She mumble sheepishly into his neck.

He hums, as if deep in thought and then begins in a teasing manner. "Isliye tujhe aj bed se uthna ni hai? Is your whole Sunday-sleep day, an excuse to cuddle with me?"

Manisha playfully nip the smooth skin of his neck. "Yes, it is. Happy?"

Abhishek looks down at manisha and brings his hand under her chin to tilt her head towards him, and places a peck on her lips. "Very."

Manisha however seem displeased. Opening her eyes she let out out a whine. "Don't kiss me, what if I have morning breath?"

Abhishek has the audacity to roll his eyes. "Firstly, that was just a small peck. Secondly and most importantly, you don't have morning breath."

Mani:-"Still," she grumble. "No kisses until I have brushed my teeth."

Abhi:-"No, *a peck* i can *a peck* do *a peck*"

Manisha whine again, this time to stop the smile that's threatening to break her pretence.

Abhishek sees right through her. "Don't pretend as if you are not enjoying it." He throws back, mimicking her.

Mani:-"That's such a terrible mimicry." She grumble and hide her face in his neck, which causes him to chuckle. "You're lucky, I love you."

His hands that were playing with her hair abruptly pauses and so does her breathing.

Shit.
Manisha was not supposed to say that.

It has only been three months that they both have started dating. Isn't it too soon to say the words?

God knows she have been running away from herself in her mind, to stop herself from having the realisation that she is indeed, madly in love with Abhishek. But when she couldn't run anymore, she accepted the fact that she have fallen in love with him but she also made a deal to not confess anytime soon.

She told herself that she'd tell him, after some time, when it feels right and she cannot count the number of times it had almost slipped from her tongue. And she remember at some point she was frustrated at him because he just makes it so difficult to not let him know, how loveable he is.

But every time she held herself back.

Manisha sleepy self, however, just drowned all her plans.

Abhishek pulls back slightly to look into her eyes, which she adamantly refuse to do. "Do you mean it?" He whispers.

Manisha close her eyes shut in panic. "I am sorry–shit."

He places a hand under her chin and gently angles her head so that she look at him, similar to how he did minutes ago. "Do you mean it?" He repeats slowly.

Manisha open her eyes to look into his. If she is going to admit it, she want him to know that her feelings are genuine. "I do."

The biggest grin, she've ever seen on him, breaks out on his face and his eyes swirl with emotions.

Abhi:-"Thank god," he sighs in relief before placing a kiss on her forehead. "I don't how long I could have gone without telling you."

Seeing her slightly panicked expression mixed with a bit of confusion, he coos. "I love you. So much."

Manisha blink at him before her expression turns into that of disbelief and then slowly a giddy smile appears on her face as his words sink in. "You do?" She look like an excited small child.

Abhishek observes her face tenderly as the various emotions play out on her features. "I do. How can someone not fall in love with you?"

Manisha open and close her mouth like a fool, trying to form coherent sentences. "Shit, I can't believe this. I thought I would scare you. I thought it was too soon–"

Abhi:-"It's never too soon with the right person." He interjects with a soft smile playing on his lips. "If anything, I feel so honoured to be loved by someone as amazing as you and to be honest, I was a goner from the very moment you let me love you."

Feeling overwhelmed, manisha do the only thing that comes to her mind. Kiss him.

Manisha kiss him to convey all the emotions that she is feeling. Joy, relief, gratitude, excitement and most important of all, love.

His soft lips slot perfectly against hers and move at a feverish speed. His hands come to rest on her waist and he pulls her towards him to have her as close to him as he can. One of her hands slowly messages the expanse of his shoulder,  while the other plays with his hair.

Manisha wish she could lay next to him like this forever, feeling the warmth of his body with tangled limbs and just oozing love.

In the blink of an eye, Abhishek is on top of manisha. And it's a sight to behold.

His hair is messy from the way she have played with them while kissing, his eyes are slightly swollen being freshly awakened from sleep, his skin glows radiantly. However, if there is something that she can never get tired of, it would be looking into his eyes. Now that she look into his eyes, she can see the emotions that so freely dance in them, and can't help but relish thinking, that she is the star causing the storm of emotions inside him.

He kisses her neck before grumbling into her skin. "Tu badmash insaan. Why won't you let me kiss the person I love?"

Manisha shriek at the tingling sensation and break into a fit of giggles. " Tune bhutt jadaaa hi kiss kar liya usse."

Abhi:-"No, I haven't." He denies as he slowly leaves a trail of wet kisses. "No number of kisses are enough."

Mani:-"Aww, you are such a baby." She coo at him.

Abhishek comes up to plant a kiss on her cheek. "Only for you. You are the fucking best and I am so lucky to have you. Can never get tired of kissing you." He murmurs softly as he places kisses all over her face in between his words.

Manisha feel herself getting all weak and wrap her arms around him tightly. "I love you too, baby. I consider myself lucky too, to have someone like you." She say looking into his eyes.

Abhi:-"You should get original, instead of copying lines, though." He says, placing a kiss on top of her nose.

Manisha hand comes up to slap cheeks playfully. "Kutta ,I do not appreciate you making fun of me."

Manisha sigh against his lips. "I love you."

"I love you too." He mumbles back.

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