KryanImagines.

HIS VOW

A/N : HEY THERE. I'M BACK. *BOOM* *BURSTS FIRE CRACKERS*
Okay, so this one was requested by maheen a loooong time back, and me being the most intelligent person forgot about it.
• The Os Is During Keith's Wedding
• It Might Have Errors Coz I Haven't Proof Read It
• If It's Bad Please Don't Blame Me. I haven't written anything in a long time
• Also, there are two more OS's coming up, but when, that even I don't know
• LASTLY, PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT.
~ UNTIL NEXT TIME ✨
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She were supposed to have wedding in two different styles. Catholic and south indian. And since Keith was her own brother, she was hell excited as finally she would get to plan and plot the wedding her style with of course some input from others as well. All the fuctions, all the rituals, everything had to be perfect. From dresses to decor, from catering to hospitality, everything. She was so determined to get everything perfect that she would always forget about herself, her food and her health. But of course she wasn't worried much, she had this one special person, her personal santa who would continuously make sure that she is hydrated, the least. He would always end up at unexpected places with her favourite food so that she doesn't starve herself. He would be there to help her with all the fuctions , big or small. He lent his car to her family so that they wouldn't have to worry about transportation. Picking people from the airport or going out to buy necessities.  Finally after many days, it was D-Day. The wedding day. He tweeted wishing the D'souza's all the luck. But little did anyone know he was already there, helping Keith dress up and she helping her lovely sister in law get ready. They both were experts in styling as their family members would say. Both of them didn't know what the other was wearing and they didn't even meet each other for 3 days. 3 long days without his pretty girlie was difficult for him. Whenever he would try to go meet her, someone would come and distract him. Perks of being a famous actor and working with the girl who makes him lose his immense self control. Soon it was time for the wedding march, and Krystle, who was the maid of honour for her sister in law led the march. Karan was the best man for Keith. The maid of honour and the best man were responsible of the bride and the groom and were the main witnesses of the wedding. As soon as the music played and Krystle got her cue, she entered the hall where the marrige was supposed to take place. The way to altar was covered with a golden carpet and white flowers were thrown over it. The path looked even more elegant when the sun was shining on it. As Krystle was nearing the gate, her heart was pounding nervously. She was only thinking of how things would be during her marriage with Karan. She was nervous, would be the understatement of the year. She was nervous to see Karan or thinking of how she'd trip while her dance. Well, let's face it, everybody's nervous for all the different reasons. Behind the gate, Karan was waiting, more like anticipating as to how Krystle would look like. And as soon as the gate opened, their faces fell on each other. Krystle wore a blue no shoulder , floor length gown with a sweetheart neckline. Her eye make up was gentle enough and made her eyes stand out. All in all she looked like a perfect diva, a lady with class and sass and that smile which made his heart flutter. He, on the other hand wore a grey suit and his beard was trimmed a bit to define his light dimples with happiness emanating from him. They completed the wedding march and it was soon time for the bride and the groom to take vows. While the vows were being recited, two people were in a complete different world which only consisted of them. It was of course, the IT couple of the town. Karan and Krystle. They had their own vows ready. While the bride and the groom were saying their vows, they looked into each other's eyed, not blinking even once and were reciting their own vows with a flashback of all the memories of them. Karan thought how his one sarcastic comment would make Krystle laugh like there was no tomorrow. Even though she used to say she didn't enjoy his jokes, secretly she loved them. The way he would get angry on her just for her to make it up with a light kiss. The way they fought once leading them to breakup, the way they are together through all odds. And in his mind he was sure to protect and cherish this girl forever because no one made him realise his actual position except her. How she'd just boost him up with little words of encouragement when he was nervous or about to break down. The way her one smile would light up his world, no matter how cheesy it sounds. She was the girl who could make him crazy and happy at the same time. She was the girl who was worth fighting for and who would fight for him no matter what. She was the girl who never took anything for granted and always appreciated any little thing anybody did for her. She was the girl who wasn't perfect but the girl who made him perfect. On the other hand, Krystle was busy thinking about how Karan would get her favourite Starbucks coffee when she was ill. How he would magically appear in the middle of the night and cradle her to sleep. How he would k ke what she wants and when. She thought he was the person who would fulfil all her wishes without a word. He would do anything for her. Even if he was tired, he would cook for her. He would be there when she needed someone. He would encourage her before difficult scenes and remind her how good an actress she was. He didn't love her for her stardom. He loved her for who she was without all the makeup. She wouldn't have to behave in front of him. She was natural around him. He wouldn't judge her or her childishness. He would treat her like she was a princess. He was never perfect but he made her perfect. After the bride and groom said their vows the priest asked :
"Do You Take Her To Be Your Lawfully Wedded Wife"
"I Do"
"Do You Take Him To Be Your Lawfully Wedded Husband"
"I Do"
"You may now kiss the bride"
After the wedding was over, Karan took Krystle away , inside a room. "Karan, what the hell yaar, everybody is waiting for me outside-"
"Shush. Krystle Karishma D'souza, on this special occasion today, I would like to thank you for everything you've done for me. You've made my bland life exciting. Before you entered my life I was a boring salad and after you I became a fucking delicious wedding meal. You've always known what to say when, how to lift up my mood or when to stop me from going wrong. You've handled my temper and my sometimes irrational possessiveness. Punjabi hoon, possessiveness runs in my blood. You know how to bring out the best in me. When to appreciate and when to criticize me. You're ways there even if you're miles apart. The fact that you're mine makes me the happiest man in earth coz if anybody lays even a finger on you, I would make him regret the day he was born. You're tough to handle and in proud of it coz you won't change yourself for anyone. You adjust perfectly with my family like completing the missing peice of the jigsaw. I Love You" And by that time Krystle didn't need words to express her emotions, she knew fears were talking down her cheeks and she stopped caring about her makeup a long time ago. All she did was kiss him right on his lips. That kiss meant a lot of things. Thankfulness, happiness, pride, and most importantly love. The love that made them who they are today. The love that could sustain anything in the world. The love that people would kill to find.
Because fortunate are the ones that are chosen by destiny to find that special someone with a heart of gold. 💛