The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a soft, golden light across the room. Kavya stirred awake, the warmth of Abhay's body beside her wrapping her in comfort. As she blinked away the remnants of sleep, her heart raced with memories of the previous night—the confession, the kisses, and the overwhelming sense of love that filled the air. A shy smile crept onto her face, her cheeks warming at the thought.
She turned to look at Abhay, who was still peacefully asleep, his features soft and serene. The sight made her heart swell. It felt surreal, having crossed that invisible line from friends to partners, and she was still trying to process the depth of what had happened between them.
Kavya couldn't help but admire him, the way his dark hair fell slightly over his forehead and how his lips curved into a slight smile even in his sleep. She felt a rush of affection for him. Leaning in, she placed a gentle kiss on his cheek, her heart fluttering at the contact.
Kavya: (whispering) "Good morning, sleepyhead."
Abhay stirred, a contented sigh escaping his lips as he slowly opened his eyes. When he realized Kavya was there, his eyes lit up with a mixture of warmth and mischief.
Abhay: (smirking) "Good morning. I could get used to this waking up next to you thing."
Kavya felt her cheeks heat up as she recalled their intimate moments, her heart racing.
Kavya: "I guess it's a new routine for us now."
Abhay propped himself up on one elbow, his gaze steady and intense.
Abhay: "I hope you know how much I mean it, what I said last night."
Kavya's heart raced, a mix of shyness and elation flooding her. She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper.
Kavya: "I do. And I mean it too. It's just... everything feels so different now."
Abhay smiled softly, his eyes reflecting the affection he felt.
Abhay: "Different in a good way, right?"
Kavya: (laughing lightly) "Definitely! It's just... I'm still getting used to the idea that you're really mine now."
Abhay's smile widened, and he moved closer, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her into him. Kavya's breath hitched at the closeness, the warmth of his body against hers igniting something within her.
Abhay: "And I'm yours. Always. Just like this."
Kavya felt a wave of shyness wash over her as she nestled into him, her head resting against his chest. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat was soothing, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, savoring the moment.
Kavya: "I like this... us."
Abhay: "Me too. Let's take it slow, yeah? Just enjoy what we have."
Kavya nodded, her heart swelling with happiness.
Kavya: "Sounds perfect."
They lingered in each other's arms, savoring the tranquility of the morning, the world outside slowly coming to life. Kavya felt a sense of bliss she had never experienced before, as if everything was finally falling into place.
After a few moments, she finally mustered the courage to pull away slightly, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Kavya: "Okay, but you do owe me breakfast after last night."
Abhay chuckled, the sound rich and warm.
Abhay: "How about I make you pancakes? Your favorite?"
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