The Mafia heart ( book 1 )

chapter 38 Wedding Shenanigans ( part 2 )

Chapter Title: Wedding Shenanigans

The sun hung low in the sky as the wedding ceremony came to an end. Mehek stood nervously at the altar, trying to keep her focus on Vikram, who looked handsome in his tailored suit. But as they exchanged vows, her friends were huddled together, whispering and giggling.

"Is this really happening?" Sofia asked, her eyes wide. "Mehek is marrying a mafia lord!"

"I know! It's like a Bollywood movie!" Anamika added, pretending to swoon dramatically.

Mrs. Sharma rolled her eyes, a smile tugging at her lips. "Girls, focus! This is a wedding, not a drama club!"

As the couple said their vows, Vikram tried to concentrate, but Arman and Kartike were doing their best to distract him from the sidelines.

"Hey, Vikram!" Arman shouted, barely containing his laughter. "Just remember: 'I do' is the most important part. Don't forget it!"

"Or just say 'I don't' if you're having second thoughts!" Kartike chimed in, winking.

Vikram shot them both a glare but couldn't help the smile creeping onto his face. "Shut up, guys! I'm trying to be serious here!"

Once the vows were complete and they exchanged rings, Mehek and Vikram turned to face their friends and family, who erupted into cheers and applause. The laughter continued as the couple walked back down the aisle.

"Congratulations! You did it!" Sofia called out, throwing flower petals into the air.

"Now the real fun begins!" Anamika added, a mischievous smile on her face.

The reception was in full swing, and the atmosphere was electric. Everyone was laughing, dancing, and enjoying the delicious food. Mehek and Vikram made their way to the center of the hall, where a grand table was set just for them.

"Wow, look at all the food!" Vikram exclaimed, his eyes lighting up as he surveyed the lavish spread.

"Yeah, and don't even think about eating too much! You have to save room for the honeymoon!" Arman teased, nudging Vikram playfully.

Vikram raised an eyebrow. "What? Are you planning to feed me on the honeymoon, too?"

"Only if you start sounding like a drama queen!" Arman shot back, laughing.

Mehek blushed, trying to ignore the teasing while secretly enjoying the attention. "Come on, guys, let's eat and celebrate!"

As they settled into their seats, Mehek's mother approached them, hands on her hips, a playful smile on her face. "Alright, lovebirds! Time for the first dance! You two better not step on each other's toes!"

"Oh, we'll try not to," Vikram replied, smirking. "But no promises!"

The couple made their way to the dance floor, surrounded by their friends and family. The music started, and Vikram took Mehek's hand, pulling her close.

"Just follow my lead," he whispered, trying to keep the mood light.

"Easy for you to say! You're the mafia lord!" Mehek shot back, playfully rolling her eyes.

"Just because I'm a mafia lord doesn't mean I have special dance moves!" Vikram laughed.

As they danced, the crowd cheered them on. "Look at them! They're perfect for each other!" Anamika shouted, raising her drink in the air.

Sofia leaned in closer, a sly smile on her face. "Mehek, do you think Vikram knows about your secret dance skills?"

"What secret dance skills?" Mehek asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You know, that time at the party when you danced like no one was watching?" Sofia teased.

Mehek's face flushed. "Sofia! That was embarrassing!"

Vikram caught on to the teasing and grinned. "I think I'd like to see those secret skills later!"

The crowd laughed, and Mehek couldn't help but smile. "Alright, maybe I'll show you later," she said, her voice teasing.

After their dance, Vikram took Mehek's hand and led her to the buffet. "Okay, what do you want? You can have anything you like," he said, looking around.

"I want... everything!" Mehek exclaimed, her eyes shining.

"Everything? Alright, I'll make sure you don't explode!" Vikram replied, grabbing a plate and loading it up with food.

"Just remember, no eating all the biryani before I get to it!" Arman called out from across the table.

"Hey, I'm the one getting married here! I get first dibs!" Vikram shot back, laughing.

The evening continued with laughter, dancing, and countless teasing remarks. As the reception came to a close, it was time for the couple to leave for their wedding night.

Mrs. Sharma gathered the girls for a quick huddle. "Okay, Mehek, it's time to get ready for the big night. Just remember, have fun!"

"Fun?" Mehek squeaked, her face going red. "What do you mean?"

"Relax! Just remember to keep it exciting!" Sofia winked, nudging her friend. "You're married to a mafia lord now!"

"Yeah, and you better make it memorable," Anamika added, giggling.

As Mehek blushed and fidgeted, Vikram stood nearby with his friends. They were teasing him just as much.

"Hey, Vikram! Ready for your wedding night?" Arman called out, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Vikram tried to remain calm, but his cheeks were slightly flushed. "I'm ready! Just... you know, not too much pressure!"

Kartike laughed. "Pressure? It's not like you're fighting a mob war! Just enjoy it!"

"Just make sure you remember how to romance her," Arman added, raising an eyebrow. "You don't want to get it wrong!"

"I'll be fine!" Vikram replied, trying to sound confident. "I'll make it perfect!"

With all the teasing and excitement, Mehek and Vikram finally made their way to their room, hearts racing with anticipation and nerves. The moment they stepped inside, Vikram turned to her, a playful grin on his face.

"Alright, Miss Sharma, are you ready for your first night as Mrs. Rathore?" he asked dramatically, striking a pose.

Mehek couldn't help but laugh. "Only if you promise not to call me 'Miss Sharma'!"

"Deal! From now on, you're Mrs. Rathore!" Vikram replied, pulling her into a warm embrace.

"I can get used to that," Mehek whispered, a shy smile spreading across her face.

As they settled in, laughter filled the room, and for the first time, the tension melted away. Vikram pulled back slightly, looking into Mehek's eyes. "Are you sure about this?"

Mehek nodded, her cheeks still flushed. "Yes, I am. I want this, Vikram. I want us."

"Then let's make it unforgettable!" Vikram declared, leaning in closer.

And in that moment, surrounded by love, laughter, and just a hint of chaos, they took their first steps into their new life together, ready to embrace the adventure ahead. The night was young, and so was their love.