Kismat

Chapter 32: France Part 1

(Okay, love. I understand. And that's okay. You take as much time as you need. And I don't want you to feel like you're under pressure for anything.)

Meera blushes as he vocalises her inner thoughts.

"You look stunning in this meri jaan. But if you don't want to wear it, you don't have to. Okay? Jake change kr lo."

(You look stunning in this my love. . . . . Go change.)

Shourya steps away and turns around, but he feels a hand on his arm.

"Nahi, mein aapne dil se saare daar nikalna chahti hun. I'm not going to change."

(No, I want to get rid of all my fears. I'm not going to change.)

And soon the couple were cuddled in bed and talked about their plans for the next day.

Flashback over.

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"Shourya, we can see the Eiffel Tower from our room!"

"I know jaana, issi liye toh yeh book kiya tha. Aacha chalo, we're here for two days before we go back home, toh jaldi batao Paris mein kahan kahan ghumna hai?"

(. . . .that's why I book this one. Okay tell me. . . . . . . then tell me quickly, where in Paris do you really want to go?)

Shourya wraps his arms around Meera and leans down for a kiss, but she turns her head away.

"Aare, kya hua? You know na ki hum kiss kr chuke hain. Toh abh kyun sharma rahi ho? You don't want to kiss me?"

(Hey, what happened? You know right, we've kissed before. Then why are you being all shy?. . . .)
"No, I don't want to kiss you right now."

Meera giggles at her husband's pout as he lets her go. He's been very careful initiating intimacy with her, not wanting to make her uncomfortable. A no from her end is enough to stop him from going further.

As far as intimacy goes, the couple had their first kiss a few days ago in a vineyard where they were having a picnic.

Flashback:

"Angel isn't it so peaceful here! Jab hamare baache honge na toh unhe yahin ghumane le kr aaynge." Shourya said, he was lying on his back with his head in Meera's lap. Ocasionally he would open his mouth for a piece of fruit and Meera would giggle and feed him.

(Angel isn't it so peaceful here! When we have kids, we'll bring them here to visit.)

"B-b-baache?"

(K-k-kids?)

"Haan, humare baache. Pr ek do saal baad plan kregne. Abhi toh I want you all to myself."

(Yes, our kids. But after a year or two. Right now, I want you all to myself.)

Meera giggles at him.

"Aap bhi na, abhi se itni door ki soch rahe hain."

(You are mad. You're thinking so far ahead.)

Shourya sits up and gazes at Meera's reddened face. Caressing her face as he took in her beauty before letting out a dreamy sigh.

"Hmmmm, kaafi door ki soch raha hoon. Abhi toh mere baachon ki maa mere haath lagane pr bhi sharma jati hai. Baache krne ke liye toh aur bohot kuch krna padega."

(Hmmm, I'm thinking quiet far ahead. As of now, the mother of my future kids gets all flustered at me even touching her. To have kids, there is a lot more we need to do.)

Meera's eyes widen at his dirty talks.

"Kya keh rahe hain? Aap bhi na!"

(What are you saying? Stop it.)

"Dekha kaise baat krne pr bhi shock ho rahi ho." He shakes his head, wanting to tease her more and continues, "sab mujhe hi krna padega. Tumse kuch nahi hoga."

(See, you're so shocked at me even mentioning anything.)

(I'll have to do everything, you won't be able to do anything.)

Meera straightens at his words.

"K-kya nahi hoga?"

(Wh-wh-what won't I be able to do?)

"Kuch bhi toh nahi hoga." He smirks.

(You won't be able to do anything at all.)

Meera frowns at him, before crossing her arms, "Aisi koi baat nahi hai."

(It's nothing like that.)

"Aacha?"

(Really?)

"Ji."

(Yes.)

"Toh jo mein kahunga, karogi?"

(So, you'll do anything I say?)

"Ji haan."

(Yes, ofcourse.)

Seeing Meera's determination, he leans slightly closer, "then kiss me."

He points to his lips, "Here."

Meera's eyes widen again, she unfolds her arms and a nervous look etches her expression.

"I'm waiting baby, kiss me."

Shourya counts to five in his head, before sighing and moving back, "rehne do, nahi hoga tum- mhmmm."

(Leave it, you won't be able to.)

Before he could finish his sentence, Meera grabs his face, shuts her eyes and smashes her lips onto his.

After a second of none of them moving, Shourya grabs Meera's waist, pulls her closer and gently massages his lips onto hers. He takes his sweet time teasing and tasting her, whilst she melts under his touch.

When they pull away, Meerahides her face in his chest and mumble, "dekha, hogaya na mujhse." To which helaughs and hugs her tighter.

(See, I did it.)

Finally on their honeymoon! 

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