Climbing upstairs, She didn't notice a boy in mid twenties coming downstairs and collided with him. Her leg twisted a bit and she shut her eyes tightly as she was about to touch the ground but didn't feel any kind of pain.
"Beautiful" He thought as...
The Sun rays made their way through the windows, illuminating the room, kissing the newly married couple's face. Irritated by the sun rays, Shivaay cuddled Anika in his arms, nuzzling into her hair, escaping from the sun rays.
ANIKA POV:
Ahh! I was still sleepy but these rays are so damn irritating, Hugging the pillow beside me, I snuggled into its warmth, I felt safe and secure in this warmth. I nuzzled into it but I bumped into something hard and stiff. Pulling it closer, I felt something creeping on on my waist.
Opening my droopy eyes slowly, I had a blurred vision of someone so, I rubbed my eyes and saw it claret and to my utter shock if was Shivaay, staring at me with a smirk playing on his lips but how could he be here? Huh! Anika, you even started hallucinating him.
POV ends
Shivaay smiled as he noticed her gazing into his bluish-grey orbs and tightens his grip around her waist, pulling her closer.
"Iknow I'm dreaming and now you will wake me up but wait I don't want to wake up, I want to be in your embrace like this forever even though it is a dream, atleast in my dream." she expresses, smiling dreamily.
"Good morning Mrs. Anika Shivaay, you are not dreaming, you are really in my arms." Shivaay snapped her up from her trance and her widened in shock.
Tracing her fingers on his face assuring that she wasn't dreaming. He giggled at her and kissed her cheek.
"See, I told you right that you are dreaming. You are rally in my arms." He assures heating up her cheeks. Lowering her gaze, she looks away.
"Good morning, Shivaay. " She wish him, trying to pull away from his grip but he tighten his grip around her, cocking his eyebrow.
"Weren't you the one, who told me that you wanted to be in embrace? So why are you going away?" He asked tucking her soft locks behind her ear, caressing her cheek with his thumb.
"Shivaay please leave me. Dadi and others would be waiting for us please." She cribs, pouting at him. Smiling at her, he losses his grip around her, leaving her.
Sprinting down the bead, She grabs gee clothes and walks into the washroom to freshen up. After a hot shower, she walks out of the washroom draped in a blue Saree with a white off shoulder, exposing her slender milky waist.
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