Hashtag ishdik is real

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As I walk down the streets with hardik, i itch to hold his hands but it would be too big of a step.

But when he took my hand while we crossed the road to a bakery, i wished and hoped that he wouldn't let my hand go.

And he didn't we walked hand in hand to the bakery. In the way we pass through the same flower lady, she waved at us , and i smiled back.

Hardik pulled me to the flower shop, and asked the lady for yet another flower bouquet. Another red tulips. He's always giving me tulips, there were many flowers yet he always chooses tulips.

"Here's your bouquet sir,"she handed it to hardik.

"Thank you miss" hardik took the flowers and paid for them.

"Here you go, the flowers you deserve" hardik held them to me.

"The sute you perfectly sweetheart" the old lady told me as I took the flowers from hardik.

"Thank you so much," I told the lady

"You both look perfect together" yet again she never failed to compliment us .

I just wanted to kiss hardik as he gave me the flowers. But as much as I wanted to i can't do it, so instead i stepped closer, got on my toes and kissed hardik on the cheeks.

"Thank you for the flowers" I said moving back.

The flush in hardik's golden skin was noticable.

"Aweee" the lady exclaimed.

And i got a lil shy
"Anything for you my man" hardik said.

And the words got to me 'my man' i blushed .

"Come on now, kiss already, if you won't kiss your husband, who else will?" Said the lady.

I wanted to deny again that hardik isn't my husband, but this time it would be a lie, coz hardik is my husband. Tho hardik didn't know.

He didn't deny it either, which made me think, does he know?

But it can't be, if he knew he would have told me about it already.

"You are right" hardik said

Softly pecking me on the lips.
I was shocked.
It was only for a second , but I liked it a lot.
I like everything about this day.

But in his thoughts were are nothing and get he kissed me?

I was too shy to get offended. So I just waved at the lady and started walking towards the bakery.

Hardik came running after me.
"Hay, wait for me. " He catches upto me, taking my hand yet again.

"Are you mad that I kissed you? I am sorry If that made you uncomfortable. You are looking too cute, and i couldn't contain myself when the lady said , i should kiss you!" Hardik kept talking.

"It's okay" i said

, "but she said kissing about your husband " this I said in an inaudible voice.

"Kya?" He asked.

"Nothing " I said while setting foot into the bakery.

We order some pastry and enjoyed it, it's finally looking like our holiday.

Then I remember, the boys were leaving for India tonight, so I order some more pastry to go, coz I want shub to have a taste. He loves sweet stuff.

While eating the pastry, i kept on contamplating if i should break the news to hardik or not? That we are somehow married to eachother.