Snuggled up in her husband's embrace, riddhima played with his thick beard while simultaneously staring at him with her doe shaped eyes
"Vanshuuuuu"
She called out for him in an extreme sugar coated voice, knowing very well how much her husband hated that nickname....
Well he was the one who wanted to have a cute nickname for himself as he got jealous of the fact that she had one for every man of the house
Angre was angoor bhaiyaa
Aryan was bigdi aulad
Kabir was kabutar
So,
Vansh became vanshuuu
"Vanshuuuu....suno naaa"
"Yes janaa"
"What's your favourite thing about yourself???"
"You tell me sweetheart....what do like the most in me???"
"Your beard..."
Came the instant answer
"Although i loved your clean shaven look too....
Ufff those vihaan's dimples, his smile, his swag and flirty nature.....
Haye main marjawan"
Riddhima exclaimed with dreamy eyes making the great mafia, vansh rai singhania, feel jealous of his own alternate personality.....RIDICULOUS
"Vanshuuuu.....are you feeling jealous???"
Riddhima questioned sheepishly seeing her husband's sour expression
"Iam not..."
The mafia replied defensively but our riddhu knew better
"Acha tell me na....what is your favourite thing about yourself "
"Honestly.....
My size"
And this was enough to turn riddhima's beautiful smile into a angry pout
"I know you're taller than me
You dont have to rub it on my face"
Not even catching a breath for a second she continued mumbling
"Iam not even that short
Iam average height....
You're just super duper tall...like a giant giraffe "
Caressing her bottom lip with the pad of his thumb vansh yanked his angry bird wife closer
"Babygirl"
He whispered against her throat
"Not that size"
Blinking her eyes innocently, riddhima looked at him with confusion
"Oh"
She whispered in a small voice until finally realisation dawned upon her and her eyes became wide like saucers
"OHHHHHHH"
The end
