After an hour, Virat came back downstairs, feeling a little fresher after cleaning the kitchen. He was bored without Rohit, as he hadn't come back yet, and he saw the whole living room dark, with some lights on.
"What's all this?" Virat asked.
"It's a movie setup. Today, the whole day, we will be together. We have to leave tomorrow afternoon, so we have 24 hours. Let's make the most of it," Rohit said, cupping his cheeks.
Before Virat could say something, the doorbell rang. Rohit chuckled at the surprised look on Virat's face. Rohit took the package and gave the tip to the delivery boy.
"What's this now?" Virat asked, clearly surprised by what Rohit had planned in just one hour.
"No wasting time in the kitchen, so everything we need is here. Our favorite pasta, cheesecake for lunch, and dinner arrangements too," Rohit said.
Virat was just smiling at his efforts. How lucky could he get?
"You are amazing," Virat said, back-hugging him as Rohit arranged everything.
"I know. Why would you choose me otherwise?" Rohit said, winking at him.
Virat kissed his cheek lovingly, making Rohit blush.
"Come now," Rohit said, taking his hand and leading him to the living room.
Virat cuddled to Rohit as they lay on the couch, watching the movie. Rohit just pulled him closer, with Virat's legs tangled with his.
At the end of the movie, there was a dialogue that touched their hearts.
"You are my best friend and my love. What more could I ask for?" the boy confessed.
Virat looked at Rohit, who was already looking at him with a smile.
"I was so stupid. I didn't recognize this earlier. Especially at the movie thing. I'm so sorry for that. I remember how bad you felt about that, and you had left," Rohit said, caressing his cheek.
"It's fine. It was just that the feelings were very new for me, so everything was complicated in my head," Virat assured him.
"I'm sorry you were alone in that. I can't even imagine how you must have felt. When I was figuring it out, you were there with me," Rohit said feeling guilty.
Virat put his hand on his cheek. "Ro, as I said, it's okay. Please don't say sorry," he said softly.
Virat was gazing at him intently. Rohit couldn't turn his gaze from him. There was a slow, soft song playing in the background.
Rohit took Virat's hand for a dance. They danced slowly to that song. Virat's hands were on Rohit's waist, and Rohit's hands were on Virat's neck.
They were staring at each other, just soaking in each other's presence.
Rohit moved closer to Virat. Virat's eyes went toward Rohit's lips. He moved closer, and they could feel each other.
Virat asked through his eyes, to which Rohit just closed his eyes, giving him a yes.
Virat closed the gap between them and connected their lips, earning a smile from Rohit.
Virat's hands gripped Rohit's waist, pulling him closer, and Rohit's one hand moved towards his hair and the other cupping his cheek.
The kiss was soft, slow, and full of love. Rohit could literally feel so much love Virat was pouring into it that he felt hazy. Rohit surrendered to it completely.
They broke the kiss to catch their breaths, joining their foreheads.
"I love you, Ro," Virat confessed, a tear of happiness trickling down his cheek.
