Ayaan's POV:
After breakfast, my brother and I decided to head out. With his wedding fast approaching, it was time to do some last-minute shopping. Even though I wasn't much of a shopper, spending time with him like this was something I didn't get to do often, so I wasn't going to complain.
We went from store to store, looking for the perfect outfits, shoes, and everything else he needed for the big day. He was excited, picking out suits and accessories with care, while I threw in the occasional teasing comment.
"Bhai, are you sure you don't want something more extravagant? You know Bhabi will expect you to look like a prince," I smirked, knowing exactly how to get under his skin.
He shot me a playful look. "Ayaan, Bhabi's going to love me no matter what I wear," he replied, clearly confident.
After a few hours of shopping, we finally wrapped things up and headed home. I have to admit, I enjoyed it more than I thought I would-probably because of all the teasing.
Later that night, we got ready for one of my favorite things in the world: bike riding.
There's something about riding through the quiet streets at night, with the wind rushing past and the stars shining above, that helps me clear my head. Azlan knows how much I love it, and tonight was no different.
We rode for a while, leaving the noise of the city behind and heading toward the quieter outskirts. Eventually, we stopped by the coast, parking our bikes at a spot overlooking the ocean. The moon was high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over everything, while the stars twinkled above us.
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Whispers Of My Heart
RomanceAira, now 19, unexpectedly crossed paths with her childhood playmate, Ayaan Sikandar, after years of separation. Their families had lost contact when Aira's father faced business losses, forcing them to move back to their home country. As a 4-year-o...