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"Hey, It was you're fault that―you didn't bring an umbrella!" I yelled at Karan and groaned. Let me tell you, what the fuck has happened here or happening here. Currently we're in our honeymoon in hawaii. As we were walking through the places―it started raining and Karan's blaming me.
"Oh, please! It was you're bloddy damm fault!" He yelled back and I glared at him. We're fully drenched by now and fighting in the middle of the rain.
"Nope―not mine. But, your's you Asshole!"
"Oh, please drama queen! It was yours!"
"Nope!"
"Yes."
"Nope!"
"Yes."
"Nope!"
"Yes."
"Okay, fine. Just stop it, already! We're fighting like small kids. Duh." I said and he sighed. Let everything happen, we won't stop fighting with each other. It's the love for each other―we have. Which pulls us both together―stronger. The more we fight, the more we love each other.
"What you thinking, Mrs. Kapoor?" He asked, looking at me with a spark in eyes. His hair was damp and he looked thousand times hotter than he his. Damm, I call him, My husband. Mine. Forever and always.
"Nothing. Just thinking about you." I mumbled and he smirked.
"What are you thinking about me?"
"Like . . . How everything changed in these years. The day we met, it was a crazy journey. Everyday we seem to fight with each other and again, finally sticking with each other at the end of the day. I can't believe I fell in love with you. It's not like I'm complaining . . . But still, can't believe it, Karan. And look at us, now. Married and―in hawaii for our honeymoon." I ranted and he smiled, before firmly pressing his lips onto mine. It's still raining. What a clichè situation?
I wrapped my arms around his neck and his hands grabbed my waist―before pulling me closer to him. My body and lips are firmly attached to him and he bit my lip and I let out a small moan and he smirked at our kiss. I rolled my eyes. My hand immediately found his brown locks and I pulled it, yearning a groan. I had always wished to be kissed in the rain and yes, my wish is full filled by none other than―The Karan Kapoor.
We pulled away after a few second. By now, we were panting and rain ended. Ah. "I love you too, Kareli. Marrying you is the second best decision I had took."
