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45. Advit

“Bhen ke takke, tere….”
“Gaali mat de yaar”
“Dunga! Kya kar lega??

“Ro….dunga!”
He stood there, in the hallway making that hideous pout on his face.

“Hein?” i asked confused
“Rooo….dunga main, main ro dunga”

“Kya keh raha hai! Hai kyu tu yahan, is dharti par bhooj?”
I asked, rather exclaimed, irritated to see my bestfriend and so-called brother in law standing in front of me.
He landed a day after me and my wife landed in paris.

I took a seat on the couch across from where Shivani was sleeping, “kyu aaya kyu hai” I said , rubbing my hand over my face.
I wasnt a question, i was not in the fucking mood to ask a question instead i was questioning my existence. After a month of travelling in Italy we finally landed in france.

Things had been going better than i'd imagined between us, she was warming up to me more than i thought she would. To some extent I sometimes saw glimpses of the old shivani in her, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't love it.

After the date and the surprise dance and the…….it made me feel all giddy, the kiss i'd happen to love her more. That kiss was less of a kiss and more of a promise it felt.
A promise that she'll be here and a promise that I'll wait, for an eternity.

“What's happening?” a ruffled voice came from the bed, “you go back to sleep baby” i said in a commanding yet soft voice.
“Okay…” sleepy voice again, and the next second she sunk in the fluff bounded mattress.

Such a baby!

“Bhaag ke aaya hun!”
Shivaansh further sank into the couch, making me want to punch him even more

“Main na…apni biwi ke saath honeymoon par hun saale!”
“Aree bhaag ke aaya hun, teri maa aur meri maa dono……meri bhi shaadi karana chahti hai”
Fear flickered in his eyes, his face drawled with frustration and irritation.

At that moment I didn't care, he's irritating but still is my best friend, “you really don't like that girl?” I asked, questioning my existence. It was five in the morning and we were still quite jet lagged.

“I haven't met the girl!” he spoke with hesitation.

“WHAT?!” a vein pulsed in my temple, before i could speak something i saw shivani walking out from the almost forcefully dragging her body so she could reach me.

“a hh the princess has awakened from slumber.” my best friend opened his mouth while i shot him a glare, “why are you up go back to sleep darling” i said with softness, so low it was to a point in audible.

She held my hand further up and let herself fall into my lap as her back was pressed onto my chest while she was facing her brother.
I wrapped my arms around her waist, my chin rested on her shoulder.

“Karle shaadi, it's not that bad” she said lazily, further sinking into me.
“Not bad ka kya matlab hota hai, main kode maarta hun tujhe”
“Kode nhi taane” she passed me a silly smile and pressed her lips on mine.

“Chiiii…..behen hai meri kutte, ill just go to the nevermind”
He exclaimed and excused himself.

I turned my gaze back to my wife, “taane marta hun? Huh?” I slid my hand through her waist lifting the fabric of her rather, my shirt up.

My lips softly grazed her neck, her body physically shivered.
I lifted her to put her back on the couch, turned myself further for my body to hover over hers. “Do you like my taunts shivi?”, my hand went up her thigh, finger playing with the hem of her shorts. “Do you like my kisses shivi?” my lips claimed hers in a soft and slow kiss, her lips parted giving me entry. While my tongue explored every corner of her mouth, the kiss turned desperate. Every nerve connected to my heart pulsed with need, Need to touch every inch of her body, kissing every inch of her body. My hand travelled to her waist band, while my tongue played with hers. It felt as if her defiance crumbled underneath me.
I pulled her bottom lip between my teeth gently tugging at it.

“Do you……”

“Guys…!!!!!!!” a loud male voice yelled from behind us, our heads jerked in unison, “mere saamne nhi yaar”

I left a soft kiss on her cheeks, her cheeks flushed the colour of pink cherries.
“Tu idhar aa”, i dragged him towards the bathroom again, locking the door behind me i said, “tu apni shaadi chodh, meri bacha”  

“Teri toh bachi hui hai, dekha maine, all over my sister you were!” his eyes rolled in exhaustion and amusement.

Nerves came rolling back, the thoughts I pushed at the back of my head took birth again. I loved her years back and now and i wanted to love her for the rest of my life.

“I….” words barely made it out of my mouth, “she told me to wait!”

“Behen ke lode toh wait kar, aur mujhe bacha”

“I want to propose again you idiot!”

The door banged, “mummy aagayi shivaansh” a soft ruffled voice made its way through the door.

“Bahar aa shivaansh, kahan bhaag ke jayega!”
His mother screamed from outside, “bhai bacha!”.
He pulled me back when I twisted the door knob, “abe karle shaadi” pulling my hand away from him. I groped my wife again who was standing crossing her arms over her chest.

I picked her up, making her shriek in shock. Her mother and mine, who was surprisingly very adamant to make shivaansh a groome, glared at me.

“Meri biwi hai, uthake lejaaunga ese mat dekho”
A small smile formed on her face beautifully, while Shivani buried herself into me.
Her cheeks pink and eyes shining with embarrassment.

“I love you!” my lips bruised her again, as we drowned into each other’s eyes leaving our parents to fight her brother and choke him to death.

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One more chapter and we are done.
I'll update tomorrow, I promise if there are 30 comments till tomorrow 5 pm.
I promise pakka.
And then the epilogue.

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Also I Suck at writing smut!!!!