An Arranged but Planned Marriage.
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♡𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐱 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐚✩
"Kya aap humse mohobbat karte hain?", Ishan asked bowing down, kneeling on his feet in front of Shivangi.
"Zaroor Ishanji, hu...
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My eyes opened with the chirpings of the birds. "why is the pillow so hard?", I muttered, and when I tried to get up to see, I could not.
Somehow, struggling, I saw a muscular hand over my waist, kabir. "how will I get up now?", I said, not wanting to wake him up. How peacefully he was sleeping. His hairs almost covered his forehead.
"but what's the case of pillow-", wrapped around his arms, I tried to see where's my soft pillow and guess what, it was on the floor.
That means I am sleeping on his chest. Yes! I was. Kabir looks so cute more than what ha was in his college days.
"my husband", ruffling his hair, I said. Carefully I tried to move his right hand, to wake up but Kabir holded me more tightly.
But from that direction I was able to see the watch, 5 : 17 am, what will I do waking up so early. Adjusting myself, I laid down properly and holded him back, snuggling back into his chest.
6 Am
My alarm ringed, now it was the time to wake up. I moved his hands and sat on the bed. Making a plan of the total day, writing it in my ipad. I decided to freshen up.
My eyes fell on Kabir, now I noticed him properly. His face was filled with tension and clearly showed he has not slept properly for many days.
I don't want this. But to keep you safe, this is the only way, "Force you for intimacy and say you harsh words". May be these will help me in making the boundary which will separate us may be.
I moved closer to him and gently touched my lips on his forehead.
I hope you are okay Kabir. I took my clothes and got ready. For making the next plan, I went to the guest room.
"hi sister, what's up?", I knocked on the door and then entered seeing it opened. Shivangi was dressed in an Anarkali suit.
"wohhh Ishan will get fainted", I teased scanning her from top to bottom, hearing me she smirked and replied, "Ofcourse now and after marriage also, learning my identity.
