Entwined (Slow Updates)

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"Maanviiiii", Randeep screamed as she kicked him hard on thigh. He felt like to pull his hairs in frustration as she keep on kicking him in sleep.

"What ?", She murmured against pillow, snuggling in more and sighed. "Stop kicking me", He frustratedly said.

"I can't help it", She whispered, rubbing her eyes. He sighed, as she already told him about her habit of kicking. Neither he could sleep on couch nor he could let her sleep on couch. 'What to do now', His mind echoed.

"Ideaaa".

Before she could guess anything, he came closer to her and trapped her in his hold by putting his leg between her.

"What're you doing", She confusingly asked. He grinned wrapping his hands around to stop her actions anymore.

"Only solution of your problem", He exclaimed, making himself comfortable on that position.

"But–",

"Sleep Baisa sleep", he patted her head, she sighed and closed her eyes. His touch made her meet to an unknown sensation which, she deep down liked somewhere. He sure was muscular in physic but his touch was indeed soft. He patted her head for sometime which made her slip in deep slumber with a smile on her face.

Next day, she opened her eyes first, and glanced at her husband, who was sleeping peacefully beside her. She was still caged in his tight hold, but it wasn't suffocating.

She tried to free herself from his hold but failed, much to her dismay. With so much of struggle, she moved out of his hold without waking up him. She yawned and stretched her body and padded toward bathroom to take a bath.

When she came out, the sight in front of her was worth laughing. In few seconds she burst into laughter, looking at her husband- who was busy in taking nap after waking up. His back rested on headboard, with his mouth slightly open and was busy in snoring lightly. She could help but click some snap of his posture, so she could blackmail him later, she evilly smirked.

She tiptoed make her way toward bed, and stand on side, trying to find some evil way to wake up her husband. When an idea struck her mind, she giggled and flickered on his forehead.

He groaned before opening his eyes and rubbed his forehead where she flickered and said, "What's your problem lady. You don't let me sleep in night and now in day too."

He lay down on bed, when she shook him. "Come on lazy ass, get up." He turned to face her, when she didn't budge and got up, stomping his feet like a child and padded toward bathroom not before saying some coherent words.

She shook her head at his childishness, start to comb her hairs, which was pretty hard work for her. She may love her hairs but combing them was different case. Sometimes she wanted to take care of her hairs, so that, they could look more representable but other times, she felt like to pull her hairs of cut them short because they irritates her.

Randeep came out of bathroom, holding wet towel in his hand while Maanvi was busy in combing her hairs. Unconsciously, he was about to throw towel on bed when a voice stopped him.

"Don't you dare to throw that wet towel of yours on bed. I swear, I'll kick you too hard today in sleep."

Her threat did great work to stop him, he gulped and turn on his heels to put towel in bucket. He rubbed his neck in nervousness before moving toward dress I table where his wife was glaring at him through mirror. He sheepishly smiled and took another comb to make his hairs. While making his hairs, he noticed her clothes, she wore yellow coloured kurti with slit from tummy area till end and white pants.