She said, "Aan, promise me that you won't sing like this to anyone else." I laughed, asking, "Was it that bad?" She shook her head, turned around in my arms, facing me.

She cupped my cheek, saying, "It is so freaking good, Aan. I want you to sing like this every day. I love hearing your deep voice before sleep." I kissed her forehead and said, "Anything for you, Vie." She smiled, cuddling close to me. I nuzzled her close and caressed her hair.

We just stayed like that, and I didn't know for how much time. I saw that slowly the light was coming, so it was almost early morning I thought. We loved the comfortable silence between us, feeling content staying in each other's arms.

I said, "Vie, I'm becoming better at love. You'll stay, right? You know, no one's ever made me feel this way. It's like the moment I looked at you, I wanted to be better. And I will. Because, Vie, nothing scares me more than not being yours. I'll be good to your heart, I promise. I'll always take care of you. Because you know, loving you feels like coming home. And I want to come home every single day. I want to be that person that you would want to come home to. I love you. Your face, I want to hold that all the time. And your hands. And I want to rest my head on your shoulders, feeling."

"But hey, listen. Can I ask you something? You'll stay, right? Because I want to love you, a lot. And to be honest, I really want to be loved by you. Wait, Vie, I have a better question. Can we stay in love like this? For like, always?"

She looked up into my eyes with tears, and she said, "I will stay, Aan. I am not going anywhere. But you also have to be patient with me." I wiped her tears away nodding and left feather kisses all over her face, to which she giggled.

She said, "You are my favorite person, Aan. From the moment I met you, it felt like we've known each other since ages, and the more I got to know you, the more it felt as if I was just trying to remember you. This is how close you felt to me. You felt like home. I can't remember a single day when we've not spoken to each other because even when you're not around me, you're always there. From the color of the outfit I wore to the office today to the kind of coffee I had in the morning, you know everything. "

"Sometimes, I feel like you even know me better than I know myself. So every time I am having a rough day, you're always waiting with some pizza and my favorite series to lift me up. When everything seems dark to me, you become my light. When I am around you, I forget about all worries. We talk, laugh, cry, and tease each other like two kids who are trying to figure out life together. With you by my side, it feels as though it's just us in this world, Aan. I love that you are my person, and I am yours. Thank you for being that little miracle which I always longed for. You are and always will be my soulmate, my favorite person, Aan."

I hugged her very tightly, hiding my face in her neck. She pulled away, looking at me wide-eyed. She immediately wiped my tears, saying, "Aan, please don't cry. I didn't want to make you sad." I shook my head, saying, "It's not you, Vie. These are happy tears." She smiled, wiping my tears away.

I looked into her dark chocolate eyes, cupped her cheek, and asked, "Will you marry me, Vie?" She said, "Of course, yes. How many times will you ask me, Aan? Did you forget that we are engaged already?" I smiled, looking down at the ring.

I looked up again, asking, "Vie, will you marry me? Like right now?" She looked wide-eyed at me and stood up from my lap. Shit what did I do, I sighed, getting up, and saw the sun rising up.

She was turning that side, so I hugged her from behind. She started to say something, but I placed my finger on her lips and said, "Shh, Vie, just enjoy the sunrise," near her ear. She looked at the rays, and immediately her lips curved into a smile I always adore.

I turned her to face me and asked again, "Vie, I can't wait any longer. Our marriage is in like 5 months from now." She said, "Aan, you have gone crazy."

I shook my head, cupped her cheek, lifted her up so that she could look into my eyes, and said, "You wanted to know what does 'vie' mean, right? Now, listen carefully. Vie means life. You're my whole fucking life, baby. Our love is my secret, my rebellion, my yearning, and the very essence of my life, Vie. Every triumph and every defeat, every whisper and every shout, it's all you. So, please, will you marry me?"

She said "YES."

I looked down, sighing, 'Wait, wait, yes?' 'She said Yes?' 'A freaking yes?' Oh my god, I lifted her up, spinning her around. She giggled, saying, "Aan, enough, put me down now." I placed her on the ground.

She punched me, asking, "What about family?" I said, "We will marry again for the date that is fixed. For now, it's just us who will know this, baby. It will be our little secret, okay?"

She nodded. So, I asked once more, "Will you marry me, Vie? Are you sure?"

She nodded, shouting, "Yes, Aan, I will marry you."

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Do you think Aan is crazy?? but isn't love itself crazy? we do many crazy things when we are in love right???

Somebody get me Aan please!!!!!!!!!!

I have gone mad seriously, i have become so much lazy, i have hell lots of works to complete but still i am watching series or reading a book!! I have mid exams for 3 days as well!!!! I started facing a writer block as well,, but dont worry i will bounce back soon....

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