In your eyes , I see my future and it's fucking gorgeous.
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↺ Varahi Khurana
❛❛ You don't care what I think or feel ❜❜
↺ Avyaan Singhania
❛❛ Trust me , I don't ❜❜
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Varahi and Avyaan had been married for...
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"It's been more than a week since the card thing and I haven't received my kiss yet , Mrs.Varahi" Avyaan said as he was sitting in his study and Varahi just entered inside , holding a plate full of fruits.
Varahi passed him a look before keeping the plate on the table. Avyaan has been coming earlier than usual for a week now , he has been showing extra affection towards her. Getting her flowers , buying her chocolates , he even took her out for the long drive yesterday night. It was just them , soft music and a very peaceful silence until one of them broke the silence in short intervals of time , glancing at each other and smiling if their eyes met. Avyaan had been so changed , Varahi could feel it , she was even adapting to the change , happy about it but still there was some doubt , which would of course take a little time. She needed to trust him - trust that he won't hurt her again by neglecting her and she could feel the change that was taking birth within him.
"Eat the fruits" Varahi said , ignoring whatever he said as she took a chair and sat in front of him across the table.
"I am busy" Avyaan muttered , typing furiously on his laptop , "How about you feed me?" He completed raising his eyebrows , suggesting her.
"You are being extra sweet these days , that's suspicious" Varahi exclaimed, leaning back on the chair, her red painted lips lifted up from the corner in a slight smirk.
Avyaan lifted his eyelashes to look at her.
Her red lips were looking so tempting. The urge to have a taste only growing.
"Maybe I like my little wife" Avyaan replied in a low voice looking deeply in her eyes to see her reaction. Varahi's lips parted as she looked at him offended as she focused on the word 'little'.
Varahi got up from her chair as she walked a little away from the table so that she was visible to him from head to toe. She twirled around , looking at her back and then turned to face him staring at her chest.
Cute.
"Tell me from where do I look 'little' to you?" She asked as she crossed her arms above her chest looking at him.
She realised what he meant , right? She definitely didn't.
"What?" Avyaan whispered, amused as he understood what she thought. A smile made its way to his face as he remembered how cute she looked twirling around , probably flaunting her figure that she was not at all 'little'.
But he wasn't talking about that, Was he?
"This 'little'," Avyaan gestured, pointing his finger from her head to toe as a chuckle found it was out of his mouth. She barely reached till the blade of his shoulders. His face immediately turned neutral as he felt her gaze turning into a glare and then she looked down , warmth flooding through her body as she stood there toring her gaze from him , embarrassed not meeting his gaze.
