People always say that life doesn't go as planned. Unexpected things always make you happy in future.
"Never did I belive the fact but instead I hated it. Who knew that this arrange marriage would change my whole life."
Ruth is a fashion designer wh...
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I snuggled deeper into my blankets as the sunlight burst through the window flooding the space with radiance. I didn't want to wake up. Nonetheless, I opened my eyes, moving the blanket from my face. I tried sitting up and saw Kabir sitting beside the bed, on the floor. He was in his gym wear indicating he was home after his walk. I sat up and rubbed my eyes.
"Good morning." He said with a smile.
"Morning." I said with a smile too but my eyes were closed.
"Slept well?" He asked and I nodded.
"What were you doing on the floor?" I asked.
"Watching you sleep." He replied.
"Why?" I asked.
"You look good while sleeping. Peaceful and pretty."
I looked away hiding my flushed cheeks and turned my face to look at him again.
"Are you flirting with me first thing in the morning?" I asked.
"I'm just stating the fact." I small laugh left my lips and I nodded at him.
I stood up as I had to start with my morning routine but Kabir held my hand, stopping me from walking towards the washroom.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"To the washroom." I replied.
"Aren't you mad at me?"
I was a little mad at him but I thought its too childish to get mad at such things.
"Should I be mad at you?" I asked with a smile.
"I want you to be mad at me." He said being serious.
"OK then."
I sat on the bed and pulled my hand away from his. Folded my hand in front of my chest, looking at Kabir with anger.
"I'm angry now." I said making him laugh.
"Why would you laugh? I'm serious." I said and he stopped laughing.
He stood up from the bed and knelt down in front of me. Taking my hand in his, he first looked at our hands and then at me.
"What can I do to make it up to you?" He asked.
"That's for you to figure out."
He stood up, making me stand up too. I looked at him confused but what he did next made my eyes widen. He picked me up in bridal style and walked towards the washroom.
"What are you doing?! Where are we going?" I asked.
"To the washroom." He replied.
"Why?"
"What? Don't you have to do your morning routine?"
