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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Content.
Her heart felt at content yet she giggled trying to brush off the heat creeping through her cheeks as she tried playing a little.
"That's cheesier than your pasta" Varahi replied, chewing on the pasta. Avyaan chuckled as he took more pasta in his fork and directed it to her mouth as he spoke.
"That's the truth and not something cheesy, sweetheart," Avyaan said, waiting for her to finish eating so that he could feed her another bite. Her heart does a flip every time he calls her sweetheart.
"So good" Varahi mumbled as he fed her more. Taking the pasta in her fork as she fed him too, he smiled as they continued eating.
"I never knew you could cook this good" Varahi chewed , wriggling her eyebrows at him. Avyaan let out a low laugh.
"I haven't though , aaj se phele" He replied.
"Jhooth bol rahein hain aap"
"I am not , It is just I can do anything for you"
"Can you dance for me?"
"I am pretty good at it" Varahi agreed in a heartbeat remembering how well he danced with his brothers on their engagement.
"Can you sing for me?"
"Yup , I can , back in the college I used to get a lot of compliments" Varahi passed him a stinky eyes almost immediately causing him to let out a laugh.
"What?" He asked , his lips breaking in a pretty smile.
"You have never singed for me , you know that?"
"I will," Avyaan blew a kiss towards her feeding her another bite.
"Will you let me dress you the way I want?"
"Yes until it is something too weird"
"What do you mean by weird?"
"Like a frog or a shark dress , I am not up for it" Varahi smiled , nodding , whispering a small 'ofcourse'.
"Will you let me do your makeup?"
"No"
"Yes" Varahi smiled , noticing how his answer changed in a jiffy as she kept looking at him.
"You are so evil , Mrs.Singhania" Avyaan put forth , noticing how much whipped he was. Her one look and he already knew his answer was in positive.
"Will you let me style your hair?"
"Style , these?" Varahi laughed at his reaction.
"God , I wish I could say that too , knowing that I have the healthiest stunning hair." Avyaan grinned , thanking his genes.
"Ofcourse , a clip or two and ponytails" Varahi smiled already imaging his hair in two ponytails. His hair were of perfect length - not too long nor too short just perfect enough to tangle her fingers in his silky locks and make two small ponytails.
