The journey to honeymoon (Kinda mature chapter)

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Naina POV

I was enjoying my sleep when I felt Agastya, take my hand in his and kiss my knuckles. This was new to me, waking up next to him, his minty breath falling on my face, he was laying down beside me but the smell of his old spice body wash (Which I saw on his shelf yesterday), his cologne,  and his minty breath tell me he must have had his shower. I mean there is no chance he must have woken up smelling so good right ?

I didn't want to get up, I was enjoying the attention, then I felt him shift closer to me kissing the side of my face which was accessible to him, my right side of my face was on fire when I felt him shower kisses from the top of my head to my cheek he moved to pepper kisses on my cheekbone and down the line of my jaw bone until he reached my lips.

Okay I have woken up now, I opened my eyes and looked at him while putting my hand to his chest to stop him. I mean let me confess I love his kisses but he smelled and looked like geek god and me? Well I looked amusingly weird with my drool, sleepy hair and wrinkled saree, I was worried about my bad breath too when compared to his minty fresh breath.

Agastya: There you go, I knew you woke up from your sleep when I started kissing you

Me: How did you know?

Him: Well you were carefree with your sleeping posture until you felt me kiss your knuckles. Then you had a frown on your forehead and your nose crinkled slightly like you were smelling me, you tried too hard to stay still which made your body too rigid, you fisted your fingers and curled your toes

Me: Okay you caught me, you are awfully observant 

Him: I am very proud of skills I have now, I hate waking you up but we have to be on road in an hour

Me: Oh yeah I will get ready what time is it?

Him: 9 am

Me: What ?? It's 9 am and you dint wake me up?

Him: Why are you being so frantic, you love late mornings

Me: I do but I am a newlywed bride and I kinda had this wish to prepare you breakfast with my own hands because it sounds something a new bride would do in Indian culture isn't ?

Him: Come on, you seriously do not believe in that do you ? It's okay if you really want to make the breakfast for me, of course, do it but just because it is the right thing to do according to Indian culture you don't have to do it okay ?

Me: I might not be a fan of waking up early and preparing breakfast but I remembered something my dad said and I wanted to do it

Now, Agastya sat down in front of me and put his palm on me face

Him: What did he say?

Me: You see as a kid, I was very lazy and hated early mornings. I was grumpy snapping at people when they woke me up. My dad, he would make fun of me saying if I am this grumpy and lazy when I am married then what would I do ? He even kinda taunted me saying I could never hold a candle to a good wife according to Indian traditions. I challenged him saying I will prove him wrong when I get big and get married, I told him he should apologize when I am this perfect wife. I so wanted to show him that .....

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