Arranged Marriage and Insecurities. Story of Aaditya and Aadhya. --- She, looked up at his face. His left hand went upto side of her neck. His hand were cold, by which she shivered a little under his touch. "I am a husband who gets jealous very easily. And I realised that just now. So you, my wife. If you want to watch any of the fictional features described about a fictional man. You have your man. Keep that in mind." --- [A/n: I wrote this in my early teen years. So this can be cringe. (I am still a teen but a bit more mature than then me.) ]

Previously known as 'Obsession.' --- Without warning, he leaned in and kissed her-a kiss that was not just a peck, but one full of longing and emotion. His lips were soft yet demanding, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time. When he finally pulled back, he rested his forehead against hers, his breath warm on her face. "Let's get engaged," he said quietly, his voice filled with an undeniable certainty. {A/n: A man like this, might really not exist!?}