As he approached, he cast a lingering gaze over me, a captivating look. Meanwhile, I found myself fawning over him, struggling to find the right words.
Rudra's intense gaze softened into a warm smile as he approached. "You look absolutely.. heart-st...
ज़िन्दगी ने की हैं कैसी साजिशें पूरी हुई दिल की वो फरमाईशें माँगी दुआ एक तुझ तक जा पहुँची परवर दिगारा, परवर दिगारा कैसी सुनी तूने मेरी ख़ामोशी परवर दिगारा ये फ़ितूर मेरा लाया मुझको है तेरे करीब ये फ़ितूर मेरा रहमत तेरी ये फ़ितूर मेरा मैंने बदला रे मेरा नसीब ये फ़ितूर मेरा चाहत तेरी परवर दिगारा, परवर दिगारा
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I groggily opened my eyes only to find myself still nestled in Rudra's arms.
He missed gym. Unbelievable.
Yes consy, my husband missed gym.
For you!
Uh.
There I was, sprawled across his chest, his hands acting as human seatbelt securely fastened around my waist. As I lay there, my eyes decided to go full-on detective, memorizing every detail of his face. I couldn't help but think, I was turning creepier day by day.
Rudra's face, though, is something else. Picture a cute baby mixed with a bit of rugged charm like a sharp jawline and some facial hair. His eyes were peacefully shut, mouth slightly ajar - a real sleeping beauty.
In my half-awake state, a genius idea pops into my head- He should totally ditch the stubble and go for the clean-shaven look. Clean-shaven Rudra would be like a cute baby, but with a jawline. So pretty, right?
Go, you should shave his stubble off!
I planted a kiss on his chest, right where my head was comfortably resting. There I was, smiling like a maniac at a sleeping guy. Extremely crazy? Oh, absolutely.
Nestled in Rudra's comfy arms, I was in my own cozy world, where you get to eat ice cream for every meal, until the sudden intrusion of my ringing phone jolted me back to reality.
Ughhhh.
The ringing caused Rudra to stir slightly. I reluctantly shifted away, prying his hands from my waist to reach for the buzzing phone on the bedside table.
As I fumbled to answer the call, Rudra, still half-asleep, let out a low, almost whiny sound. It was the cutest protest as I moved away, and his hands lazily reached out for what was no longer there.
"One minute." I whispered making him frown.
I couldn't help but chuckle at his adorable antics.
