The Right Kind of Wrong

47. Rajat's Graduation

The sun rose with a gentle warmth, casting golden rays across the campus as the day of Rajat's graduation finally arrived. Savi woke up with a mix of excitement and nerves, her heart racing at the thought of seeing Rajat achieve this monumental milestone. She could hardly contain her pride for him, reflecting on all the late nights and hard work he had put into his studies. This was a celebration of not just an academic achievement, but of their journey together.

Savi took extra care with her outfit, opting for a simple yet elegant dress that hugged her figure just right. She felt a flutter of excitement as she applied her makeup, the anticipation of the day electrifying. After adding a delicate pair of earrings, she took one last look in the mirror, her heart swelling with pride.

"Today is about you, Rajat," she whispered to herself, feeling a rush of gratitude for all the moments that had led to this day.

As she arrived at the campus, the atmosphere was buzzing with energy. Students in their caps and gowns mingled with families and friends, laughter and excitement filling the air. Savi spotted Rajat amidst the crowd, surrounded by his fellow graduates. He looked dapper in his gown, the black fabric accentuating his tall, confident frame.

"Rajat!" Savi called, her voice cutting through the noise.

His head turned, and their eyes locked. The smile that broke across his face made her heart skip a beat. He quickly made his way through the throng of people, and before she knew it, he was wrapping her in a warm embrace.

"I can't believe it's finally happening!" he exclaimed, holding her close.

"You did it!" Savi beamed, pulling back to take a good look at him. "I'm so proud of you!"

The graduation ceremony commenced with speeches from the faculty, each one celebrating the hard work and perseverance of the graduating class. Savi cheered enthusiastically as Rajat's name was announced, her heart swelling with pride. She watched as he walked across the stage, his head held high, accepting his diploma.

As he stepped down, she couldn't contain her excitement any longer. She rushed towards him, throwing her arms around his neck as he stepped off the stage. "You did it! You're officially a lawyer!"

"I couldn't have done it without you," he replied, his voice thick with emotion. "Thank you for believing in me, Savi."

Before he could say anything more, Savi leaned in and pressed her lips against his, the kiss igniting a spark between them. The crowd around them erupted in cheers, and for a moment, it felt like the world faded away, leaving just the two of them suspended in their bubble of joy.

After the ceremony, Rajat and Savi joined their friends for a celebratory lunch, laughter echoing in the restaurant as they toasted to new beginnings. Rajat's friends were eager to celebrate his accomplishment, recounting stories of their time in law school. Savi couldn't help but smile as she watched Rajat engage with them, his confidence shining brighter than ever.

Later that evening, as the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, Rajat suggested they continue the celebration privately at his place. "I want to share this moment with you, just us," he said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

Savi nodded, her heart racing at the thought of spending the night alone with him. "I'd love that," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Once they arrived at Rajat's apartment, the atmosphere shifted, charged with anticipation. The soft glow of candles filled the space, illuminating the cozy setting. They poured two glasses of wine, and Rajat raised his glass, his eyes locking onto hers.

"To new beginnings," he said, his voice warm and inviting.

"To us," Savi echoed, clinking her glass against his.