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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February was possibly the coldest month in Santorini however March was quite warmer - more sun , less rain with cold nights. Varahi's cold-tolerance wasn't too great , most of the time she would feel colder than others while Avyaan's cold-tolerance was actually great. Though they were approaching March and would be welcoming March in Santorini itself , Enjoying the change of weather.
The couple stood in front of the full length mirror. Avyaan stands right behind her with his attention on her hair strands twisted as he held them together at the back of her head , ready to pin the twisted strands with a cute pink bow.
"Take this too" Avyaan nodded , taking more hair in his hold. "Alright?" She hummed and he clipped her hair , smiling proudly at the hairstyle he made , by her guidance of course.
"Excellent , Avyaan Singhania" He patted his shoulder , grinning as he back hugged her. Her lips lifted up.
"You are looking gorgeous" Avyaan confessed, raking his eyes all over her figure through the mirror. She was dressed in one of the outfits he gifted her on their anniversary from a high-end brand.
"God , you are so gorgeous. It fucking twitched" He whispered in her ear before turning her to face him. He kept looking at her , straight in her eyes before letting his eyes take in her beauty.
So fucking charming.
"It pulsed , just by feeling these hands" She whispered back , ghosting her lips against his. His hold around her tightened as he attacked her neck , her head falling back as he sunk his teeth in her flesh.
She moaned as he pulled her flesh between his teeth before drawing circles with his warm tongue. Varahi's fingers threaded with his lock , pushing his face more in the crook of her neck.
Varahi's head turned to the other side as she heard the knock. Avyaan groaned , sucking the other side of her neck , leaving a trail of hickeys behind.
"Avyaan , breakfast- Fuck" She moaned , her eyes closing , her back pressed against the mirror. His tongue and lips continue sweetly torturing her neck.
He finally pulled , wiping his wet lips by the back of his hand while looking at her with burning desires.
"Come" He called her , sitting on the couch while placing the food on the table as he asked the waiter to leave already.
"Varahi" He called her again while she hummed , sitting beside him while his gaze fell on her either side of her throat covered with hickeys. His lips tucked in a smirk as he looked at her.
"You eat this while I will eat-" Varahi laughed as she shoved a chocolate dipped strawberry in his mouth, shutting him up. But , him being him pulled her closer and attached his lips against hers , making her eat the strawberry which rests between his teeths , half outside half inside his mouth. He pulled back , his biceps flexing as he leaned forward to pick up the bowl of salad for himself. Passing her a small smile as she looked at him boringly.
