Abhimaan OS/TS/SS

TS 2 - Love in the air 💕(2)

The morning sun gently filtered through the curtains of the cozy outhouse, casting a warm glow over the room. Abhira stirred, her eyes slowly opening as she felt the comforting weight of Armaan's arm draped over her. She smiled, memories of the previous night flooding back.

Armaan: (softly) Good morning, beautiful.

Abhira: (smiling) Good morning, Armaan.

Armaan leaned in and kissed her forehead, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Armaan: How are you feeling?

Abhira: (blushing) A little sore, but very happy.

Armaan: (concerned) Let me take care of you. You stay here and rest.

He gently extricated himself from the bed and wrapped a robe around himself. Moving quietly, he left the room and returned a short while later with a tray of breakfast. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries filled the air.

Armaan: (setting the tray down) Breakfast in bed for my queen.

Abhira: (laughing softly) You really know how to spoil me.

Armaan: Only because you deserve it.

They ate together, sharing bites of croissants and sips of coffee, laughing and talking about their plans for the day. After breakfast, Armaan helped Abhira out of bed, his touch gentle and caring.

Armaan: How about a relaxing bath?

Abhira: That sounds wonderful.

Armaan led her to the bathroom, where he had already prepared a warm bath filled with rose petals and lavender-scented bubbles. He helped her into the tub, his fingers brushing against her skin as he did.

Armaan: (softly) Just relax, I'll be right here if you need anything.

Abhira: (smiling) Thank you, Armaan.

She sank into the warm water, feeling the tension melt away. Armaan sat by her side, occasionally reaching out to gently caress her arm or shoulder. They talked about their dreams and aspirations, their laughter echoing softly in the small bathroom.

After the bath, Armaan helped Abhira dress in a comfortable robe. They returned to the bedroom, where he had laid out a fresh set of clothes for her. As she dressed, he couldn't help but admire her, his eyes filled with love and admiration.

Armaan: (softly) You're so beautiful, Abhira.

Abhira: (blushing) You always make me feel special, Armaan.

They spent the rest of the morning lounging together, enjoying each other's company. Armaan read aloud from a book, his voice soothing and melodic, while Abhira rested her head on his shoulder.

As the day progressed, Armaan insisted on cooking lunch for Abhira. He prepared her favorite dishes, filling the kitchen with the tantalizing scents of spices and herbs. They sat down to eat, and Abhira couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the love and care Armaan was showing her.

Abhira: (gratefully) Thank you for everything, Armaan. You've made this day so special.

Armaan: (smiling) I just want you to be happy, Abhira. You mean the world to me.

After lunch, they went for a leisurely walk in the garden, holding hands and enjoying the beauty of nature around them. The sun was shining, and the flowers were in full bloom, creating a picturesque setting for their romantic day.

As evening approached, they returned to the outhouse. Armaan lit candles around the room, creating a warm and intimate atmosphere. They cuddled on the couch, watching the sunset through the window, feeling content and happy in each other's arms.