𝐌𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞: 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓

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Aarohi POV:

I woke up early in the morning to find myself completely spooned by Ajju. His arms held me protectively against his chest, and his legs were intertwined with mine.

I tried hard to push this bulky bear, but he didn't even budge a bit.

I sighed, giving up and turning in his arms, I admired his face. His soft, serene features captivated me, his long, dark lashes resting on his cheeks, his slightly parted lips, and the hint of stubble on his jawline.

Sometimes I wonder why all the beautiful descriptions are only said to women. Of course, we deserve the princess treatment, but men deserve the equal prince treatment from us, right?

For me, Ajju is always handsome and beautiful as well. In his sleepy voice, his messy hair, his shy smiles, and his red tomato cheeks when blushing.

When he cares for me, when he wears a black shirt (trust me, I'm a goner for this), looking like a dream come true.

When he smiles with his heart, only when he is with me. When he cries, that too is only reserved near me, trusting his tears with me.

When he is in love with me, I am not blind to not notice it. When I look into his eyes, I see my reflection more beautiful.

He is beautiful with every single detail that makes him unique from the world, that makes him my Ajju.

I silently smiled, tracing my finger along his nose. He scrunched it and buried his face in my neck. I giggled, and suddenly an evil plan clicked in my mind.

I tried pushing his hands, but since it didn't work, I used my master power and bit his hands. He groaned in pain, immediately removing them. I jumped on his crotch, and he groaned again.

"Aahhh, Rooh, what are you doing?"

"It's already 8:30, Ajju. Why don't we take a shower and get ready? You said you will take me out today, right?"

He sighed, pushing me onto the bed. "Let's sleep for a few more minutes, Rooh, please."

I shouted near his ear, "Ajjuuuuuu, wake upppp!"

"I am trying to sleep here, for God's sake, Rooh."

"And I am trying to wake you up, for God's sake, Ajju."

He finally opened his eyes, looking at me with a small pout. I squeezed his cheeks. "Oh, come on, sulky bear. I'm excited! It's not like you take me on a date every day, so please, why don't we get ready?"

He cupped my cheeks and pulled me closer, placing my forehead on his. "Fine, Good morning, Rooh. I hope you will enjoy today."

I giggled. "Very good morning, Ajju. I love you." I kissed his forehead and ran to the bathroom.

I freshened up and stood near the closet. I didn't know what to wear. I sighed. Since it's my first date with Ajju, I need to look beautiful for him. I groaned, unable to decide, I picked his white hoodie and wore while sitting there. Ajju knocked on the door.

"Come in," I said, and he came inside, asking, "Are you done, Rooh?"

He was wearing a simple black t-shirt and blue jeans. That t-shirt hugged his well-built abs perfectly. His broad shoulders, toned arms, and the way the fabric clung to his chest made my heart race. His sharp jawline and slightly messy hair added to his irresistible charm.

"I can't decide what to wear, Ajju," I pouted.

He chuckled, saying, "You look beautiful in anything, Rooh. And the thing you're wearing now is perfect. It's casual, comfortable, and, more importantly, it's mine. You always look best in my clothes."