Hero of My Heart (DeepVeer AU)

Ranveer and Deepika's Farewell

MEANWHILE...

Ranveer entered his house and headed to his room. Deepika wasn't home yet. She was probably at an interview with Katrina.

He grabbed his black bag from the closet and selected a few different types of clothing. He packed hiking clothes, adventure clothes, snow clothes, and normal clothes. He also made sure to add a few extra pairs of underwear. But if anyone was going to be peeing their pants, it would be Varun.

He changed into a white shirt, a thin black jacket, and simple black pants. He exited the room and was about to enter the kitchen when he noticed Deepika was in there.

Ranveer wasn't exactly trying to ignore Deepika. He just didn't want her to know he was leaving. He looked around the living room desperately, relieved to find a full, fresh canteen of water. He noticed there were not any snacks in the living room, and he groaned quietly. He entered the kitchen and Deepika turned to him, stopping in the process of making two cups of tea.

Ranveer couldn't help but notice that his wife looked absolutely gorgeous. Her beautiful hair was tied into an expertly styled bun, and her makeup made her look beautiful. But personally, Ranveer thought she looked even better without makeup, but she still chose to wear it anyway. She was wearing white pants and a white T-shirt. Her loose, fashionable white "blazer" hung from a hook on the coat rack in the corner.

"Where are you going?" She asked him, and the sound of her voice made Ranveer want to melt. Her voice sounded like heaven. He was so lucky she was his wife. He remembered he hadn't answered her question, and he quickly cleared his throat.

"Delhi," he answered shortly.

Deepika frowned. "But Hrithik went. Why do you need to go?"

"He arrived half an hour ago. Zaheer was threatening him, apparently. He didn't investigate, which is why Ranbir, Varun, and I need to go," he explained as he grabbed a few snacks from the cabinets.

"I do not agree with this," Deepika stated, crossing her arms. "Delhi is dangerous, Veer! Zaheer could be plotting anything right now! And don't even get me started on Tollywood!"

"Tollywood is our ally. We should be worrying about Hollywood," Ranveer countered. "And besides, you think I'm thrilled about having to go to Delhi? I mean, sure, it's a way to prove my worth, but I'm not excited about this! Zaheer is one creepy guy!"

Deepika sighed, walking towards her husband and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Veer, you don't need to prove your worth. Everyone already knows how much you are worth. But I know how much you're worth the most." She pecked his lips. "I'm not happy with this decision, Ranveer. But be careful. And make sure Varun doesn't get into trouble. Ranbir will help you with that."

Ranveer smiled, pulling away from her and heading for the door. But Deepika grabbed his wrist to stop him. He turned around.

Deepika smiled. "Where's my kiss?"

Ranveer grinned, dropping his bag next to the door and scooping her into his arms. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and hers went around his neck. He captured her lips, kissing her with so much passion. Deepika reflected his passion perfectly. The feel of her soft, delicate lips... it was definitely something he would miss.

"I'll be back soon, Deepu," he said, pulling away. "And by the way, you look beautiful."

Deepika blushed, and he grinned at her, closing the door behind him as he walked out.