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Raat banjar si hai
Kaale khanjar si haiTere seene ki lau
Mere andar bhi haiTu hawa de isey
Toh mera tann jaleJala de re sang
jala de reMohey ang laga de re
Main toh teri joganiya
Tu jog laga de re~♪~
𝒴𝓃'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱 :-
After dinner, Jimin and I headed to our mansion. As we drove through the rain-soaked streets, the sound of the raindrops on the car's roof calmed my nerves. Jimin received a call, and I excused myself to go to our bedroom. I entered the room, and my eyes widened in delight at the beautiful arrangements. The bed was adorned with pink rose petals, just as I had requested. I felt a surge of excitement and nervousness.
I took a warm shower, dried my hair, and applied a lotion that smelled like jasmine and vanilla. Next, I spritzed on a lovely perfume and let my hair down, feeling like a princess. Finally, I wore the intricate lingerie set gifted by my unnies, especially for my wedding night. I blushed, remembering their teasing comments about Jimin.
As I gazed at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but smile. "This dress looks beautiful on me, Jimin will love it," I thought. My heart raced with anticipation, and I felt a mix of nerves and desire. I wanted this night, I wanted Jimin all to myself.
I exited the bathroom, and Jimin was sitting on the bed, facing away from me. He started to speak, "The decoration looks-" but his words trailed off as he turned to face me. His eyes widened, and his gaze locked onto mine, filled with admiration and desire.
"Wow," he breathed, his voice low and husky.
I smiled, feeling my cheeks flush. "You like it?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Jimin nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. "I love it," he said, his voice filled with emotion.
We stood there for a moment, the tension between us palpable. I knew that this night was going to be special, a night that would change our lives forever.
❀✤❀
𝒥𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓃'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱 :-
I answered the phone, and it was my mom calling to check if we had reached home safely. After assuring her, I headed upstairs to our bedroom. As I entered, I was taken aback by the romantic decorations. The room was dimly lit, and pink rose petals adorned the bed. I couldn't see YN anywhere, but the sound of the shower running hinted that she was getting ready.
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