The night stretched on, cloaked in a blanket of stars, as Ram and Tripura stood wrapped in each other's embrace.
The soft sound of the breeze and the distant hum of the city below created a melody that felt like it was composed just for them.
Tripura pulled back slightly from Ram's embrace, her arms still around his neck, her face inches away from his. The flickering candlelight reflected in her eyes, and Ram couldn't tear his gaze away.
Tripura (whispering softly): "Ram... you've given me so much. Your love, your care... your patience. How do you do it all so effortlessly?"
Ram smiled, his thumb gently brushing against her cheek.
Ram (his voice tender): "Because it's you, Tripura. Loving you feels as natural as breathing. Every moment with you feels... complete."
Tripura's eyes glistened as she absorbed his words. A gentle breeze swept across them, making her hair dance softly against her face.
Ram reached out and tucked a loose strand behind her ear, his fingertips lingering against her skin.
Tripura (her voice barely a whisper): "Ram... can I ask you something?"
Ram: "Anything, my love."
Tripura: "Will you... hold me a little closer?"
Ram didn't need to be asked twice. He tightened his arms around her waist, pulling her flush against him. Their faces were so close now that their breaths intertwined.
Their eyes locked, and the world around them faded.
Ram (his voice husky, trembling slightly): "Tripura... do you trust me?"
Tripura (nodding with a soft smile): "With all my heart, Ram."
The space between them disappeared as Ram leaned in ever so slowly, giving her every opportunity to pull away. But she didn't.
Her eyes fluttered shut as their lips met for the first time - a soft, hesitant touch that carried all the love, all the unsaid words, and all the emotions they had both held back for so long.
The kiss deepened gradually, their lips moving in perfect harmony.
Ram's hand came up to cradle her face, his thumb stroking her cheek, while Tripura's fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt as if anchoring herself to the moment.Time ceased to exist. The world shrank to just the two of them.
When they finally pulled away, their foreheads rested against each other, their breaths uneven and their eyes still closed as if trying to hold on to the magic of the moment.
Ram opened his eyes first, his gaze filled with a mixture of love and awe as he looked at Tripura, whose cheeks were painted with a deep crimson blush.
Ram (his voice soft but firm): "Tripura... you're my everything. You have no idea how long I've waited for this moment."
Tripura smiled shyly, her forehead still resting against his.Tripura (playfully): "Well, Mr. Kapoor... good things take time, don't they?"
Ram chuckled softly, pressing another gentle kiss to her forehead before pulling her into his arms again.
They stood there for what felt like hours, wrapped in warmth, love, and the unspoken promise of forever.
The stars above witnessed their love, and the breeze carried their silent vows into the night.
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Layers of Us
General FictionIn a world where tradition dictates the heart, Tripura Nagrajan finds herself trapped in an arranged marriage she never wanted. A compassionate soul with a passion for animals and a thriving career as a psychologist, actress, and business tycoon, T...