Chapter 57 - Honeymoon

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When I wake up I'm in my bed in Ayaan's arms. I smile at his peaceful face before stroking his cheek.
"Ayaan. Wake up" I say softly.
I get up from his loose grip which is very very rare and kiss his cheek. He stirs and smiles.
"Morning love" he smiles looking at me.
"Morning" I smile back.

We get up and read Fajr then go downstairs where he makes breakfast.
"I don't see how you cook without a shirt on" I roll my eyes.
"Too distracting for you love?" He smirks.
"Not the slightest" I look unaffected.
"Denial isn't the way about it love" he winks and I chuckle.
"Denial isn't happening right now" I wink back.
"Of course not" he comes closer and I know without a doubt my cheeks are red.
"See you're blushing" he smiles 
"Am not"
"Are so" he leans down to kiss me.

The first time he did that I felt immense amount of feelings, feelings I've never felt before. My insides went all mushy and I can't even explain it. What he said before had me shocked though I never knew that's how Ayaan really was like. But now I know. And I like it a lot. He kept on kissing me after that and everytime I feel a burst of feelings erupts inside me. I haven't got used to it and one time it got me quite dizzy.

"Darlin' you've zoned out" I hear and look to him.
"Have not"
"Oh yeah what did I just say?"
"You were mumbling so I didn't hear" I lie.
"Such a liar" he smirks before kissing me again.

"So I was thinking of getting my friends over"
"Yeah that's fine. Shall I cook something for them"
"If you can. I mean I want to serve edible food to them you know"
"Shut up Ayaan" I'd ask him to help me but it seems everytime were in a kitchen together we seem to get food on ourselves.

"I'll make something.  What do you want?"
"Anything if it's made by you" he winks.
"Definitely going to go less on the diary, I've had my intake of cheese today" I smirk and he rolls his eyes. 
"So what you going to make?"
"Surprise."
"How's it going to be a surprise if I'm going to be here?"
"No you're not. You're going to get your friends" I say.
"I am?"
"Yes now go and get changed"
"Alright I'm going" he say before running up the stairs.
I quickly text Ami for her help.  I have no idea what to make!

"Alright I'm going love" he says sliding his arm around my waist and pulling me closer.
"So go" I say in the most obvious tone of can hold
"After this love" he smirks before taking my lips. He starts kissing down my jaw making double the amount of feelings to erupt.
"A-Ayaan" I finally muster.
"Yes my love" he says kissing my neck and sliding his hands up.
"Um" I gulp "A-Ayaan" I feel him smiling.
"Hmm" He kisses me again.
I forgot what I had to say.

"I'll miss you love" he whispers before walking away leaving me cold.
"Bye" I whisper as he shuts the door.
My phone blades causing me to jump up and look for it.

Ami.
"Assalaamualaikum"
"Walikumasalaam. What's the emergency?"
"Well Ayaan is getting his friends over for me to meet and I said that I'll cook but I don't know how to cook or what to cook"
"Hmm. You've never cooked for me yet"
"I promise I cook a whole feast for you if you help me"
She laughs heartily
"Alright dear. I suggest making chicken with rice, Ayaan will really like it as well as his friends"
"How do I make it?"
"Well start by getting the chicken breast out and marinate it"
She orders me on what to do and by the time I'm almost done I hear the door shut.

"Damn it smells good in here" I hear Ayaan's voice.  He comes to the kitchen and puts a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Assalaamualaikum my love" he says before kissing my cheek. 
"Walikumasalaam" I say
"So whatcha making?" He says happily.
"Not ready for you to know yet"
"You know I know by the smell" I finish chopping the tomatoes for the salad and roll my eyes.
"Darlin' I think you should go get dressed because as much as I love your appearance right now my friends will be coming in a while and I don't want anyone else to see you like that"
"Wow possessive much?" I say trying to hide the blush. All I'm wearing is leggings and a loose T-shirt because it got really warm in the kitchen.
"Very" his eyes go a shade darker. I smile at him and he kisses me.

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