Kavya is rushing around, making sure everything is perfect. Komal's outfit, the décor, the guests—it's all under her watchful eye. She's holding a makeup brush and talking to the stylist while ensuring the food is properly set.*Abhay-(sitting in a corner, watching her with a soft sigh)"Kavya..."
His voice is soft, almost pleading, but goes unnoticed as she rushes by him again, her focus elsewhere.*
Kavya(distracted, over her shoulder): "Hmm? Did you say something?"
She's already moved on to checking on Komal's accessories.*
Abhay(sighs, louder this time): "Yeah... I was thinking maybe we could take a break? Sit down for a minute? Together?"
Kavya(barely hearing him, her eyes still on Komal's dupatta): "Not now, Abhi. There's so much to do still! Later, I promise."
She hurries away, not even meeting his eyes.
Abhay sits back, defeated. He watches her move around, smiling at everyone, making sure everything is just right. His heart sinks as he feels invisible, longing for even a moment of her time. He crosses his arms, leaning into the chair, sulking slightly.
From across the room, Shubman and Ishan catch sight of Abhay's dejected posture. The two exchange mischievous looks and stride over, their faces filled with exaggerated concern.
Shubman(grinning, teasing): "Well, well, look at him. Our Abhay—forgotten in the chaos of the engagement!"
Ishan(mocking dramatically): "So sad, man. He just wanted some love from Bhabhi, but she's out there saving the world... or at least the wedding!"
Abhay gives them a weak smile, knowing they're just teasing, but the sting of being ignored still lingers.
Abhay(sighing): "It's not like that. She's just really busy. I get it. It's Komal's day."
Shubman(nudging him, eyes twinkling): "Oh, come on! We all know what you're feeling. You've been trying to get her attention all day, and she's been too busy playing Wonder Woman."
Ishan(patting Abhay's shoulder, dramatically): "Don't worry, bro. After today, it'll be back to normal. You'll have your moment. Or at least... we hope!"
They both burst out laughing, and Abhay shakes his head with a soft chuckle, but it's half-hearted. His eyes are still on Kavya, who's now adjusting Komal's jewelry, completely unaware of his longing glances.
Before Abhay can respond,Manju, his mother, walks over with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Manju: "Abhay, beta, enough sitting around. You and Kavya should go change for the ceremony. The guests will start arriving soon, and I need both of you looking perfect!"
Abhay nods obediently, standing up, but his eyes still follow Kavya as she moves around, ensuring every detail is in place. Manju notices the look on his face and gives a knowing smile, gently placing a hand on his shoulder.
Manju(teasing gently): "Don't worry, she'll be yours after today. For now, let her be the superhero she is."
Manju walks over to Kavya, tapping her gently on the shoulder.
Manju: "Kavya, puttar, I think it's time you take a break and get ready. You and Abhay need to change for the ceremony. I'll take care of things here."
Kavya, surprised, finally looks at Abhay. For the first time that day, she truly sees him. His tired eyes, the faint sadness in his smile.
Kavya(smiling softly, realizing): "Oh... I'm sorry, Abhi. I didn't realize how much I've been ignoring you."
Abhay smiles, but there's a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Abhay: "It's okay... I know you're just trying to make everything perfect. But... I missed you today."
Kavya's heart tightens at his words. She walks over to him, gently taking his hand.
Kavya(sincerely): "I'm sorry, really. I've just been so caught up in everything. But I'm here now. Let's go get ready together?"
Abhay gives her a small, grateful smile, holding her hand tightly as they walk towards their room.
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Inside the room, Kavya immediately starts going through the wardrobe, picking out outfits for them both.
Kavya(holding up a sherwani for him): "What do you think of this? We should wear something matching. Maybe this one for you?"
Abhay doesn't respond. He's standing by the bed, watching her quietly, his eyes filled with emotion. He doesn't care about the outfits, or the ceremony. He just wants her—wants to feel connected.
Noticing the silence, Kavya turns to him, her brows furrowed.
Kavya(concerned): "Abhay? What's wrong?"
Abhay doesn't say anything at first. He walks over to her, gently taking her hand and pulling her to sit on the bed beside him. He takes a deep breath, his voice soft but filled with emotion.
Abhay(quietly): "Kavya... I know today is important. It's Komal's day, and you've done such an amazing job. But... I just feel like I've been invisible to you all day."
Kavya's eyes widen in surprise. She hadn't realized how distant she had been, how focused she was on the event rather than him. Guilt washes over her as she sees the sadness in his eyes.*
Kavya(softly): "Oh, Abhi... I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to neglect you. I was just trying to make everything perfect for Komal..."
Abhay gives a small, sad smile, his eyes soft but still clouded with emotion.
Abhay: "I know. And I love that about you, but... I missed you today. I missed us. I just... I just wanted a little bit of you, you know?"
Kavya's heart aches at his words. She hadn't realized how much he had been longing for her attention, her presence. She reaches out, placing a gentle hand on his cheek.*
Kavya(whispering): "I'm here now. I'm sorry I didn't see it before. You're not invisible to me. Never."
*Abhay closes his eyes, leaning into her touch, his heart finally feeling a little lighter. Without thinking, he wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her into a tight hug, burying his face into her shoulder.*
Abhay(murmuring into her skin)*: "I just need you. Even for a minute."
*Kavya's heart swells with love as she wraps her arms around him, holding him close, her fingers gently running through his hair. She feels his need, his vulnerability, and she pulls him closer, wanting to make up for the day of neglect.*
Kavya(softly, whispering into his ear)*: "I'm here, Abhi. I'm here now. And after today, you'll have all of me."
*Abhay smiles against her skin, his grip on her tightening for a moment before he finally pulls away slightly, just enough to look at her.*
Abhay(softly, but with a smile): "That's all I needed to hear."
*Kavya smiles, leaning in to kiss his forehead softly before they finally get up to change for the ceremony.*
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