December 5, 2019.
I was in bliss.
And I mean, in absolute bliss.
Our relationship was going smoothly, well arguments are common but we got even more attached, more intimate.
Yes, the anxiety was gnawing at me but I felt at ease whenever I was with her.
Her sweet nothings, her assurances, her kisses and hugs were always keeping me grounded, and that's all I needed.
I did say I want her even though it was for a short period of time... But, human nature remember? I can't help but want to be with her for the rest of my life.
Why is her dad so strict? Why is India not allowing same sex marriages?
America is. Can't she just stay with me?
"Ami...", she called out cutting my thoughts.
I was running my fingers through her hair while her head was on my lap, "Yeah?"
"You are overthinking again"
I chuckled, "Why are you always so accurate?"
"I can read you like a book"
My gaze was locked with hers, as I smiled.
"What's wrong? Tell me...", she asked holding my free hand.
We would argue again if I say it out loud, but keeping it in will not help me either.
"Just us", I replied.
"Us?"
"Yeah, you should really tell your dad though... I am— I don't know it is making me anxious"
"Ami, we have talked about this", she said firmly and sat up.
"I can't help it—"
"If I tell my dad now, he will just take me away back to India, he has that power over me"
"But—"
"Do you really wanna argue about this right now?"
See, it always ends like this.
"I wasn't arguing! C'mon!", I said frustrated.
"I want this as much as you want it! Twice if not less, Ami!", her voice rose.
She took a deep breath, calming herself down, "Whatever"
She got up and went over to the kitchen and started washing some veggies.
Ugh... I don't want her to be angry.
I sighed softly and got up, walking over to the kitchen.
I leaned on the door frame, "I am sorry"
She looked at me and said nothing.
Okay yeah, I shouldn't have done that when she said she had a bad day because things weren't going according to her plans.
I walked over and hugged her from behind, kissing the nape of her neck, "Sorry, Aadhvi"
She let out a sigh, shivering, "God Ami, you always play dirty..."
"Is it working?"
"Effectively"
"Then that's all that matters"
And that's how we always made up.
I caressed her waist, holding her against me.
"Dad's coming"
My hands stopped their movements, "Huh?"
"Dad, Ami. He is coming"
"Is he? When...?"
"Tomorrow afternoon"
Is this a good sign or a bad one?
"I see..."
"We can't hang out and do things like this when he is around"
"You mean things like this...?", I asked smirking before I bit her neck.
She gasped softly, "Ami... C'mon..."
"Okay okay. Yeah noted. We can't kiss or hug or cuddle"
"Yeah, not even hang out"
"C'mon... Not even studies?"
"Nah, can't risk it, we won't just study and you know it", she said emphasising the word 'just'.
I sighed, "Okay fine, but we can go out right?"
"Yeah, that is possible if I see no harm"
"Done then"
"Good girl"
I chuckled, "By the way... How many days will he stay?"
"He has a meeting day after tomorrow, and I guess he will stay for... I don't know maybe 2 to 3 days?"
I nodded, "So no kissing or hugging for 3 days to be exact"
"Unfortunately, yes"
I pouted, and turned her around, "Man... Too bad"
She wrapped her arms around my neck, "You have now", she said smiling.
"Mhmm...", I nodded, blushing.
Without any delay, i pressed my lips against hers, the kiss wasn't sloppy anymore, we kissed enough to be called experts.
It was heated.
I grabbed her hips and lifted her up, making her sit on the kitchen counter as I continued to kiss her.
Her hands were in my hair and her legs were wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer.
We were panting into the kiss, yet we didn't stop.
The kiss went from her lips, to her jaw and then neck.
I nipped gently before I started sucking, trying to leave a mark.
"Mm... Ami no...", she panted.
I panted, stopping, "Yeah. Yeah, dad's coming..."
I peppered her neck with kisses before going lower and lower pulling the neckline down so that I could kiss more of her skin.
Her hands were gripping my shoulders now, and my hands were beneath her tshirt, roaming everywhere they could reach.
I pulled her even closer, so that our bodies were flushed against each other.
Even though I had all kinds of lewd thoughts in my mind, I never really did them with her.
I like her, not her body and we have decided, we will only talk about it or do it when she is ready.
So, We never crossed boundaries.
It was always kisses and marking, that's all.
My breathing was heavy as I held her against my chest.
"You are warm", she said nuzzling herself even more.
My face was flushed, "You are even warmer...", I buried my face in her hair and we just stayed like that.
Her legs were still around my waist, holding me close and I didn't wanna let go too.
I didn't want to let go of her. Ever.
Deep down, I was nervous about her dad coming.
Why the fuck the meeting had to be here anyways!?
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My Favourite Unfinished
RomanceWe all know love ain't easy. A reunion, her ex and an explanation. Can Amiya handle it? Aadhvita said she loved her and yet she left, what explanation could she possibly give Amiya for what happened six years ago?
