Ishq Bulavaa💓

44: Ethereal

2'o clock in the midnight, the streets of delhi all calm and chilled only one SUV on the wet street, the rain stopped long ago but the rain effects still there, all silence in the car, only the slight sound of air conditioner and a pair of curious eyes looking at the person who is driving

Ishqi: kaha leke jaa rahe hai?

"Chup hoke so jao ishqi"

Ishqi: par

"Ishqi it's a date okay, mai tumhe kidnap karke nahi leke jaa raha hun"

Ishqi: par avm kaha tho bata sakte haina, mereko neend kaise aayega 2 baje uthake laaye hai mujhe

Ahaan: I am telling you know, I wanted to make one day special, one day out, a date samaj lo

Ishqi: par raat ke 2 baje date pe kon jaata hai?

Ahaan: mai tumhe abhi date pe nahi le jaa raha hun sleep babygirl mai utha lunga

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The sunday early morning in agra had it's own peace, the trees still damp of last night's drizzle some wet puddles on the road, the newspaper boys, milkmen excitedly doing their job, the fog of the morning moving away slowly and the car stopped at the bank of yamuna river

Winne-the-pooh, one of the favorite cartoons and her favorite pyjamas as well which she was wearing now, sleeping by hugging his arm head on his shoulder, hair flowing freely from the messy bun, parted lips rosy cheeks the beautiful black orbs which were closed now, what a sight for the man who loves her.

Ahaan: ishqi wakeup

Ishqi: sone do na (snuggles more into him)

Ahaan: (chuckles) pehle uth jao kuch acha dikhana hai, jaldi utho

Ishqi slowly opens her eyes, and what a sight to watch in the morning, the dark brown eyes gazing deeply into her white button down shirt, sleeves rolled upto elbow hair in a quiff, the woody mint colonge hitting her nostrils

Ahaan: good morning (pecks her forehead)

Ishqi: good morning (in groggy voice)

Ahaan: damn girl your morning voice turning me on

Ishqi: (the redness creeped to her cheeks) shut up

Ahaan: ok ok let's not waste time, chalo

Ishqi: kaha?

Ahaan: utroo tho sahi

The symbol of eternal love "Taj Mahal" from the bank of Yamuna river looked a bit more beautiful than it is the sun slowly coming out of the sky it felt like the sun was tearing the clouds, the bright rays fell on the white marble making it brighter then on the river showing the water was actually clear and then on them, the man next to her who was gazing the sun with sun rays all over his face, making his face features more evident the smooth silky hair the white tonned skin those dark brown shiny eyes, the high cheekbones, button nose and a wonderful smile she looked over the sun

As shown and said she was a night person, so was he, sunrises weren't their thing, but today, the beauty of sunrise was been witnessed by them, a special sunrise, a beautiful sunrise, she hugs his arm, he pulls her closer by resting his hand on her shoulder

Ishqi: beautiful

Ahaan: haina, now I am confused sunrise beautiful hai yaa tum

Ishqi: very cheesy, ab tum mujhe beautiful bologe phir bhi mai nahi maanungi, pjs messy hair, I didn't even brush my teeth konsi angle se beautiful

Ahaan: tho kya sooraj spa pe jaake aata hai kya roj? sach kahe tho natural hi ache lagte ho, meri aankho se dekho these black eyes this cute nose, and my favorite this cute pout on you face, aur ab ye red cheeks, mujhe yehi ishqi achi lagti hai