❝𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭?❞
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AUTHOR'S POV.
Maybe she wished for him in her last birth as her husband when saw a meteorite crashing down. Because having someone like him or to be more precise, having 'The Suvansh Roy' as a life partner is no less than a blessing for her. Or maybe, she did a lot of good deeds that the god blessed her with a lover, whose love she'd keep souvenirs for her next births and even if she's to keep in heaven, her heaven would be in his heart and not where the myths describe.
Heck!
He is her heaven.
She used to envy him before but now-
“He's a man every girl dreams of but he's mine” and sighed, trailing her forefinger down and stopping on his lips as he slept soundlessly, cuddling her. Sleeping on his chest has eventually become an unhealthy habit of Shurisha. There were days when he had to stay awake to work on his articles and knowing that his wife couldn't sleep without him, he let her sleep on his lap while still working like a rat on his laptop. She turned her eyes to look at the wall clock.
“How come I've started waking up this early?" She murmured to herself when saw that it was 6:25 Am. In the morning. A sigh left her, ripping her gaze from the clock, she smile looking at her husband when he suddenly tugged her closer. “Sleep” she hear his morning deep and groggy voice and felt his pair of lips placing a kiss on her head. Burying her face in his chest, she retorts with a nod and circuits her arms around him. Their legs tangled with each other. But the sleep was nowhere in her eyes.
Suvansh, felt her sighing for nth time and tug her out of his embrace, Shurisha's eyes turn to him. How much Suvansh loves her eyes. Those dark brown, almond-doe shaped pair of eyes. She can't even look mad with those eyes.
"Is everything alright?" He quired after a long silence.
"Huh?" She asks being clueless.
"You have sighed for the nth time, is there something that's bothering you?" He decipher for her.
Her gaze shifted on his chest, gazing at particularly nowhere. And she again sighed before hiding her face in his chest. And soon panic engulfed Suvansh when he heard her sniffing. "Shurisha" He tried tugging her back but she firmed her arms around him and shook her head. "Don't!" She whispered.
Letting her hide in his embrace, he caresses her hairs and plants soft kisses on her head after a short interval of time. He got the hint of her sudden mood change the moment she didn't let him tug her out. It's like a routine for both of them now. She misses her mother, she cries in his arms and he let her, no further question asked.
