In your eyes , I see my future and it's fucking gorgeous. ─•~❉᯽❉~•─ "I am sorry" Varahi apologised almost in a whisper as his jaw flexed , the tears in her eyes threatening to fall. Avyaan scoffed , "Baby, sorry for?" He asked softly , his expressions and rage in his eyes screaming differently. "Please" Varahi whispered , this was too much. She wasn't ready to play silent treatment any more. "Hmm?" Avyaan hummed , leaning closer asking her to elaborate. His knee slipped between her legs as he shoved her body more into the wall while pushing his body more in hers making sure that she wasn't hurt by any chance. His grip softly forces her face up to align with his. His eyes dropped down to her lips before meeting her weary eyes. ─•~❉᯽❉~•─

| To the ones who think he would go for beauty , He won't! | ༻❁༺ "I wonder why you both didn't end up together." Roop mentioned, looking at the picture closely before glancing at Agastya. He glanced at his wife, silently letting her know that he wasn't going to entertain it, "No one sane would say that." He mumbled, taking the phone away. "I'm insane anyway." She shrugged, and sometimes nothing pissed him off more than she did.