Greetings to all the wonderful readers🤗. I am presenting my debut story, acknowledging that my proficiency in English may not be perfect. I kindly ask for your understanding regarding any minor errors. This narrative is dedicated to those who hold...
In the quiet of the night, Sia found solace in Ranvir's arms, her peaceful slumber illuminated by the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the window. The light caressed her face, making her look even more enchanting, and Ranvir couldn't help but steal glances at her beauty. The events of the day replayed in his mind like a vivid dream. He was not sure about his decision,yet, the thought of causing Sia any pain was unbearable. He gently kissed her closed eyelids and whispered, "Sia, nothing matters more to me than your happiness. I vow that if anyone dares to harm you, they will regret it." A mischievous grin spread across Sia's face as she replied, "What if that someone is you?" He giggled on knowing that she was awake. He pressed his forehead against hers, a playful glint in his eyes, "Then my punishment would be severe." Sia playfully nudged him, making a face, "Enough with the silly talk. Please, let me sleep." With a tender smile, Ranvir wrapped her tighter in his embrace, savoring the warmth of their connection. Days drifted by in a blissful haze, with Sia's aunt visiting her home once or twice. Everything was going so normal that Ranvir found himself forgetting the shadows of that incident. Sia, too, reveled in the return to normalcy. One serene evening, as she washed the dishes, her phone chimed softly. A smile graced her lips as she glanced at the screen.
Husband: Meri Jaan! Jaan-e-Bahar! Will you join me for a beach date?
Sia: If someone arrives in a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves, I might just consider it...
Setting her phone aside, Sia hurried to her room, searching for the perfect outfit for their date, but nothing seemed right. She decided to text Ranvir.
Sia: I can't decide what to wear. And please don't say I look good in everything...
Husband: Well, you do look good, but when you're near, I can't focus on your clothes. I'm lost in your eyes and that enchanting smile.
A flutter of excitement danced in Sia's stomach. She marveled at how their love remained as vibrant as the day they first fell for each other.
Husband: It's a tough choice, my dear! But you looked like a dream in that pink kurti you wore on our chhat wali date.
Sia smiled at his message. O god this man and his dates! After their marriage these little dates have made their marriage a fairy tale. Whether it is a shaam wali chai date or midnight icecream craving wali date, his favourite retro songs wali date or just listening his heartbeat wali date. It is really very true that these little moments of your life make your life a fairy tale. Sia was lost in thought when she heard a noise. She dashed to her balcony and noticed it was raining. Quickly, she collected all the clothes hanging on the railing. Just as she was about to tidy up, the doorbell rang. She opened the door to find Ranvir, soaked to the skin, ready to step inside in his wet clothes. She halted him, exclaiming, "Just a moment, Veer! I just cleaned everything, and now it'll all get messy again!" But Ranvir, with a playful glint in his eyes, ignored her protests and swept her into his embrace, declaring, "Happy Rain, my love!" Sia gasped, "What are you doing, Ranvir? You're ruining my outfit!" He chuckled, pulling her even closer, planting a soft kiss on her shoulder, and murmured, "Pehli Baarsish hai wifey! isme aur khudme bheeg jane do na!" A blush crept across Sia's cheeks as she retorted, "Stop watching those cheesy films! Just wait here; I'll get you a towel." But before she could escape, Ranvir seized her wrist and lifted her effortlessly into his arms. Sia playfully punched his chest, but it was as if her touch had no effect on him. He guided her to the terrace, where the dark clouds bore witness to their silent tension. Sia shot him a fiery glance, demanding, "Is this it? Can I finally go?" Yet, Ranvir, with a tender grip around her waist, pulled her into his embrace, their bodies almost touching. Suddenly, Sia became aware of his white shirt, clinging to him like a second skin, drenched and revealing the sculpted lines of his body. His hair, wet and tousled, fell charmingly over his forehead, and his eyes sparkled with a romantic glow. He captured her lips in a kiss, murmuring, "Our first rain after the wedding, Sia!" A smile danced on her lips as she pressed a kiss to his forehead. "So, the beach date is off, but what do you say to a dance in the rain?" he suggested. "But there's no music," she countered, a teasing lilt in her voice. He leaned closer, resting his face against hers, their hearts beating in sync. . He murmured slowly, "Lamho ki guzarish hai ke pass aa jaye..." Sia added further, " hm... hm tum.."
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They melted into each other's arms, dancing slowly, their voices harmonizing like a beautiful melody in the air. Lost in the warmth of their embrace, they soon found themselves pausing, wrapped in the moment. After fifteen minutes, as the rain began to ease, Sia placed a soft kiss on Ranvir's shoulder and murmured, "Shall we head inside?" Ranvir nodded, his heart swelling with affection. The rain had caused a blackout in their building, and as Sia moved to enter the room, she unknowingly approached a pin on the floor. In a swift motion, Ranvir pulled her back, saying, "Watch your step." Their faces were mere inches apart, and Sia halted, her expression shifting to one of mock irritation. Ranvir, bewildered, gazed into her eyes and asked, "What's the matter? Is the rain bothering you, my darling?" Sia replied with a playful frown, "It's not the rain I mind, but those pesky drops that touch you without my say-so." Surprised yet amused, Ranvir leaned closer, a playful glint in his eye, "Then why not take your revenge, my love? Brush away those drops and claim what's yours." I am entirely yours, standing right here, a heartbeat away. Sia edged closer, her dupatta gliding over his neck as she tenderly brushed away the droplets that threatened to fall onto his chest. With a gentle touch, she caressed his neck, planting soft kisses that ignited a fire within him. Ranvir's eyes closed instinctively, lost in the sensation. She then lovingly wiped his forehead, placing a kiss there before capturing his lips in a lingering embrace. As she paused, wiping her lips, Ranvir opened his eyes, pulling her close by the waist, stealing a kiss that felt like a dream. They melted into each other, lost in the sweetness of that moment. Without breaking their connection, he pulled Sia inside, drawing the curtains to create a sanctuary just for them.
