"Uth jaiye , Avyaan" Varahi called him softly , caressing his head as she looked at him. It was thirty past seven in the evening and he was sleeping right after he had lunch around two in the afternoon.
"Avyaan" Varahi called him again as she kissed his cheek while he hummed in sleep.
"Get up , it's almost 8"
"Ow" Varahi gasped as he pulled her over him and made her lay beside him , hugging her , hiding her body underneath him from the side.
Hiding his face in the crook of her neck , He again slipped in his sweet slumber as Varahi heard his soft snores. She smiled , playing with his locks.
The days were getting warmer though nights were still quite cold.
Varahi kept lying beside him , not moving at all, making sure his sleep didn't get disturbed. She pinned her gaze on the ceiling , her mind slipping back to the memories of Santorini.
Their honeymoon was memorable. The love that he has shown towards her throughout the journey was wholesome. The nights that they have spent together making love were the best. His constant care , also his newest side during their sessions. He was more intimidating that only his voice pulled her almost on the edge of orgasm.
A shy smile made its way to her face as she remembered their moments together.
Going even back in time , The progress that Avyaan had shown in their relationship was commendable , he became exactly the way she wanted her husband to be and moreover Varahi could bet he was trying to become even better.
Her mind went straight to the conversation they had on the yacht Everything felt even beautiful after the conversation they had.
Opening up and keeping their heart in front of each other was the best thing they did.The confessions , some secrets , some things which were left unspoken were finally shared among them. The conversation was such a rollercoaster - from joking around to teasing to emotional to again teasing to joking to emabarrassing and at last a promising kiss and the proposal was just an out of the world thing. So beautiful and promising between the sea with a cold breeze blowing followed by gentle lapping of water.
Her gaze fell on his arm as he hugged her tighter in his sleep. His soft beard pricking in her neck's skin , his breath brushing , his lips touching the base of her neck. A smile adorned her lips as she looked at the ring on his ring finger.
At last , He was hers.
Her husband.She loved him so much , she never knew when she fell in love with him but she did with time. Though , there was a time when he used to act like an absolute asshole and she definitely hated the asshole side of her husband but it's been long since he acted like one.
He was in love and Avyaan Singhania made a dreamy man when in love.
Varahi's chain of thoughts broke as she gasped as Avyaan squeezed her breasts.
His sleepy eyes opened ever so slightly as he looked at her smiling , his fingers caressing her breast.
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The Pursuit Of Love
RomanceIn your eyes , I see my future and it's fucking gorgeous. 𓈒 ݁⋆ ↺ Varahi Khurana ❛❛ You don't care what I think or feel ❜❜ ↺ Avyaan Singhania ❛❛ Trust me , I don't ❜❜ 𓈒 ݁⋆ Varahi and Avyaan had been married for...