Akshitha
a girl with sensitive,soft hearted, joyful person as become totally opposite to her character became totally cold person,who has built a wall around and don't express her feelings easily
Vishnu Kumar
a man who is very loving and caring to...
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RECAP :- It was the day of the function... Vishnu helped her in saree draping.
Vaanga story kulla polam 🤸🏻♀️🏃🏻...
In the room
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Author's POV
Their faces were just inches apart...
So close that their breaths mingled into one.
So close that one more second... one more heartbeat... could have erased every remaining distance between them.
Akshu's fingers were still clutching his vest, her body instinctively leaning into him, while Vishnu's hands rested firmly on her waist-holding her as if she already belonged there.
Time slowed.
The world outside ceased to exist.
And just when that fragile moment was about to turn into something more-
The door creaked open.
Reality crashed in.
Both of them froze.
Akshu's eyes widened in pure shock, her breath getting stuck somewhere between panic and embarrassment. Vishnu stiffened instantly, his hold tightening unconsciously before he quickly tried to regain control.
At the doorway-
Abhi and Anu stood.
Stunned.
Absolutely stunned.
Before the scene could fully register, Abhi immediately shut her eyes tight and dragged Anu's eyelids down along with hers.
Abhi - "Adeii!"
Anu - "Aiyyo anni, enna nadakudhu inga?!"
Akshu, completely flustered, buried her face deeper into Vishnu's chest, gripping his vest tightly as if hiding there would somehow erase what just happened.
Her cheeks burned.
Her ears burned.
Her soul probably left her body for a second.
Anu (eyes still tightly shut) - "Naanga yedhum paakala... yedhumey paakala..."
