𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑

PART 55

The evening bustled with the soft murmuring of people, the sky was painted into a soft mist of orange, yellow with a hint of pink. The silence of unknown breaths felt like a damp road-Sticky yet serenefic. Amidst of all these, sat two souls in their room. The room was lightened up with a soft glow of yellow, the rays fell inside from the window. Jungkook, dressed in a Blue Jeans and a Black shirt, emerged from the bathroom.

"Arey, why did you wear black?" Tae asked, sitting on the dressing tool, tying her hairs in a neat bun. Jungkook, busy tying cuffs, said "Why, what's wrong?"

"Don't you know, we shouldn't wear black while going to the temple?" She said and stood up, walking towards the closest and pulled out a red shirt. Her steps soft and rhythmic, the anklets of her producing a gentle melody. His eyes stared at her moves, eyes soft and lips curled from a corner.

"Lijiye pheniye," She said, giving him the shirt. He held it, their fingers brushed against each other and an electric spark ran into their veins. She pulled her back slowly, her eyes meeting him for a brief moment. A chuckle-deep, low yet rich left his lips. He bent down, his eyes twinkling with mischief, he asked "Nahi pehnu toh?"
"Hear wear"
"I'll not wear"

"Aap nakhre maat kariye, chaliye peheniye" She said, shaking her head. Her eyes glaring at him-heartily. He tossed the shirt on the bed and with a mischievous glint in his eyes shook his head, lying on the bed. His hands folded behind his head, he said "Nope. Not going to do that"
"Don't throw tantrums, wear it"

She huffed and took the shirt, went to him and sat beside him. Her eyes staring at him, he arched his eyebrow looking at her. She tossed the shirt on him, folded her arms on her chest and said "Why are you throwing tantrums? Wear it"

"Nope" He shook his head. A mischievous glint dancing in his eyes, the corner of his lips twisted. he bite his inner cheek and said "I'll wear on one condition"

"What?" She asked, suspicious glistened into her eyes. He laughed and held her wrist and pulled her on his own chest. A gasp left her lips, her eyes stared into his mischievous eyes, her fist gripped his clothed chest, he tucked a hair strand behind her ear. The Mayhem before a moment ago disappearing slowly, the surrounding went still, their hearts beat in a rhythmic manner. He leaned closer ever so slightly and whispered "Want a kiss"

Blush spread over her cheeks, her eyelashes lowered and her fingers played with his shirt buttons. A slow soft smile formed on his lips, his arms wrapped around her waist pulling her even closer, with a soft gasp, she fell on his chest, staring at him with wide eyes. A vulnerability shined into her eyes, her lips trembled slightly, strands of her hairs brushed against his cheeks, a small shy smile appeared on her lips and she stuffed her face into his cheek, muttering "Aap na"
"You na"

"Aapka hun" He grinned. She hit his chest making him laugh, a knock came on the door and a voice "Bhabhi, Bhaiya come fast!"
"I'm yours"

Yuna.

"This wrong timer witch!" Jungkook muttered under his breath. Soft giggles left Tae's lips, she moved away from him and pressed her lips against his cheek. He froze, her lips lingered a moment longer than necessary, his heart thumped against his chest, as if nature itself had praised them-the wind blew the curtains wildly and a thunder struck. She backed away and whispered "Ab toh phenenge na?"
"Now you will wear na?"

"Shauk se" He said, a dreamy smile dancing on his lips, his hand reached to his chest as he mumbled a "Haye"
"Of course"

She blushed and slapped his cheek lovingly yet softly and rushed towards the bathroom. He grinning like a fill lied on the bed and muttered "Haye, kini sohni kudi h"
"Haye, what a lovely girl she is"