Their Three wives

𝔖𝔭𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔞𝔩 𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔱

As the sun dipped below the horizon, a warm golden light spilled into the shared home of Saanvi, Sneha, Sahana, and their seven husbands. The walls were adorned with photographs capturing countless memories—laughter-filled gatherings, quiet moments of tenderness, and adventures shared as a family. Each room reflected their personalities, a tapestry woven with love, warmth, and the vibrant energy that only a blended family could create.

The kitchen was alive with the scent of spices and the sounds of playful banter. Saanvi stood at the counter, her hair tied up in a messy bun, a few strands falling into her face as she chopped vegetables for the stir-fry. The soft hum of a pop song played in the background, adding to the cheerful atmosphere. Jungkook, Jimin, and Taehyung flitted around her, their laughter ringing out like music.

“Hey, Saanvi, can I help?” Jungkook called out, a playful glint in his eye as he reached for a carrot from her cutting board.

“Not unless you want to do the dishes later,” she shot back with a smirk, swatting his hand away, but a smile tugged at her lips.

“Fine, I’ll just be over here, looking handsome,” he replied dramatically, posing with a mock-serious expression.

Jimin, unable to hold back, joined in. “We all know that’s a full-time job,” he teased, nudging Jungkook playfully.

Taehyung leaned against the doorway, arms crossed and a wide grin on his face, watching the two with amusement. “You two are the worst. Let her finish cooking first! Then we can appreciate your ‘handsome’ faces.”

With dinner finally prepared, the four of them gathered around the dining table, laughter spilling into the air like the steam rising from the hot dishes. They shared stories over a meal filled with flavors and colors, each bite a reminder of the love they poured into their lives. Saanvi felt a sense of belonging, her heart full as she watched the men interact with each other.

“So, what’s the plan for this weekend?” Taehyung asked, taking a sip from his glass.

“I was thinking we could have a movie marathon,” Saanvi suggested, her eyes lighting up at the idea. “We can make popcorn and pick a theme!”

“Sounds perfect,” Jimin chimed in. “I vote for action movies! We need some explosions and drama.”

“I second that!” Jungkook added enthusiastically. “But we also need a little romance mixed in, don’t you think?”

Sneha, entering the room just in time to catch the conversation, raised an eyebrow. “You guys just want an excuse to swoon over the lead actors.”

“Can you blame us?” Jungkook replied with a wink. “You all have set the bar high. We need some inspiration!”

After dinner, they migrated to the living room, the cozy space illuminated by soft lighting and the gentle flicker of candles. The couch was adorned with colorful cushions, inviting them to sink into its embrace. As they settled in, the atmosphere shifted subtly. Saanvi caught Jungkook’s gaze across the room, the intensity of his eyes making her heart race.

“Alright, enough games,” Jungkook said suddenly, his voice low but commanding. “I want to talk about something.”

Saanvi’s heart raced as the others paused, their attention drawn to him. “What is it?” she asked, a mix of curiosity and anticipation fluttering in her stomach.

“I just want to say how much I love you,” he said, his voice sincere, each word laced with emotion. “You bring so much joy into our lives.”

Her cheeks flushed at the weight of his words, a sense of warmth enveloping her. “I love you too, you know that,” she replied softly, her voice barely above a whisper.