kinda smut? i don't know. it's been a while since i wrote these
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The next morning, Shubman stirred awake as soft sunlight filtered through the curtains of their villa. He rolled over in bed, but the spot next to him was empty, and the sound of water running in the nearby bathroom caught his attention.
A smirk slowly curled onto his lips as he stretched his arms above his head.
Shubman threw off the covers and sat up, feeling a mix of mischief and anticipation run through him.
He rubbed the sleep from his eyes, then stood, noticing how his sweatpants hung low on his hips. As he walked towards the bathroom, the smirk deepened, knowing exactly what he was about to do.
The door to the bathroom was slightly ajar, and the room was already filling with steam. He could see Prapti's silhouette through the fogged-up glass of the shower.
She was standing under the water, her head tilted back as the droplets cascaded over her bare skin. From what he could make out, she was wearing her bra and panties, probably not expecting company this early in the day.
Biting his lip to stifle a chuckle, Shubman quietly pushed the door open just enough to slip inside, the steam hitting his face immediately.
He kicked off his sweatpants, leaving him in just his boxers, before stepping under the water behind her.
With a quick move, his strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. She gasped, startled at first, but relaxed instantly when she realized who it was.
"Morning, beautiful," Shubman whispered against her ear, his voice low and teasing as his lips brushed her damp skin.
Prapti let out a breathy laugh, her hand coming up to rest on his forearm, which was firmly wrapped around her.
"Shubman, what the hell?" she half-scolded, but the smile tugging at her lips gave her away. "You're supposed to be sleeping in, not sneaking up on me!"
