ABHIMAAN : OS /TS/ SS

New feelings

Hi friends,

Here's the next OS.

Eventually I had completed the book but seeing today's episode I thought to write again.

So this will be based on today's episode.

But it will be in my style.

Armaan had protected abhira's home and also completed the formalities for the reconstruction of the resort, abhira was very grateful to him.

But when they were about to return udaipur they learnt that a landslide had occurred in some parts of mussoorie. So all the flights were cancelled and buses too.

So they decided to stay in mussoorie only.

Armaan had booked a private villa for them some days.

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Abhira made her way to the room where Armaan was working on his laptop attending the online meeting.

As she pushed open the door, she was not prepared for the sight that greeted her.

There stood Armaan, his tall and lean frame illuminated by the soft glow of the afternoon sunlight streaming through the windows.

He was shirtless, his muscles rippling and flexing as he went about his task, completely unaware of her presence.

Abhira's breath caught in her throat at the unexpected sight, her usually quick-witted tongue suddenly rendered mute.

For weeks now, Abhira had found herself inexplicably drawn to him the butterflies in her stomach fluttering with increasing intensity whenever he was near.

But seeing him in this state, with his bare chest exposed, sent her senses reeling.

The room seemed to spin around her as she struggled to process the surge of emotions that threatened to overwhelm her.

Just as the storm of emotions threatened to consume her, a loud clap of thunder reverberated through the house, snapping her back to reality.

Abhira shook her head, trying to clear the fog that had settled in her mind. She swallowed hard, her eyes fixed on Armaan as she tried to find her voice.

Abhira : Tumne darwaze ke lock se katti kar rakhi hai kya?

she managed to stammer out, her voice barely above a whisper. Armaan glanced up, a small smile playing on his lips.

Armaan : Abhira jo samajh aaye woh bolo na.

he replied, his eyes twinkling with amusement. Abhira felt a blush creep up her cheeks at his teasing tone.

Abhira : Toh darwaza lock kyu nahi kiya?

she asked, her voice gaining a bit more confidence. Armaan's smile widened as he shrugged.

Armaan : Sorry, woh bhul gaya.

he said casually, his gaze never leaving hers. Abhira couldn't help but admire his easy demeanor, even in the face of her unexpected entrance.

Abhira : Tumhare sath iss ghar mein ek ladki bhi rehti hai akele nahi rehte ho tum.

she blurted out, unable to contain the question that had been plaguing her mind. Armaan's expression turned serious as he met her gaze.

Armaan : Haa aur woh ladki meri patni hai.

he replied calmly, the weight of his words hanging in the air between them.

Abhira felt a surge of warmth spread through her at his simple declaration, the way he said 'my wife' sending a thrill down her spine.

Abhira : To..toh..bh...bhi...accha batao kya khaoge.

she quickly changed the subject, trying to regain her composure. Armaan chuckled softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

Armaan : Kuch bhi chalega.

he said, his gaze warm and inviting. Abhira felt a pang of affection towards him, grateful for his easy acceptance of her quirks.

Abhira : Sorry, lekin yaha kuch bhi nahi milta.

she replied sarcastically, a playful glint in her eyes. Armaan chuckled again, charmed by her wit.

Wow, what a sense of humor.

he teased, his eyes dancing with laughter. Abhira couldn't help but smile at his infectious energy, feeling the tension that had gripped her slowly dissipated.

Abhira : Batao na khadusmaan.

she asked back, her playful banter a testament to the comfort they shared with each other.

Armaan : Dekho iss waqt dono hi bohot thake hue hai, jo saaman Kiplin uncle ne laa kar diya hai, usme se hi kuch bana lo jo jaldi bann jaaye.

he suggested, his voice gentle and caring.

As she turned to leave, her foot slipped on the smooth floor, sending her tumbling forward. Armaan instinctively reached out to catch her, but their combined momentum sent them crashing onto the bed, Abhira landing on top of him.

Their faces were mere inches apart, her breath mingling with his in a shared moment of intimacy.

Abhira's heart pounded in her chest, her gaze locked with Armaan's as she found herself drowning in the depths of his eyes.

In that moment, time seemed to stand still, the world fading away as they were consumed by the unspoken connection that crackled between them.

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Sorry if I bored you all.