His heart already claims her to be his...yet he wants more of her every time those eyes fall upon her heart-blooming smile! And in a place where there is plenty and like undoubtedly unlimited room for interruptions..behind the door has got to be the best place to romance! 😆 A cozy, warm corner...which would ensure she stays as close to him as he wishes her to be. His warmth needs to be mingling in her warmth and her breaths must feel as if they are being inhaled by him...that's how close he wants her. "Iss haath ke ilaava tumhare lipstics ke marks kahan kahan hai, I want you to check that" 😆..Uff...because only she would be aware of where her love left their trail of marks. Lipstick was just an excuse...her fingers' tenderness...her eye's thirst...her smile's elegance...her hair's scent have all left their marks on his body...his soul. But is he content? Nope...never! Their love continues to grow with time and he wishes to revive their love's depth with every ticking minute.
And so the search start or rather his wish is being fulfilled. New marks leave their trail as she brushes the smoothness of her fingers along the craving inches of his skin. The cheeks...the jawline...the corner of lips...the length of his neck...the collarbone...the upper chest...uff! His dazed expressions were enough to profess the effect her closeness has on his poor love-bitten heart! 😆 Breathlessness floating on his lips and hunger dancing in his eyes. The more she comes closer...the closer he wishes to pull her to himself. "Itni saari jaga check karli...ek reh gayi"...his palms...the lines of his fate! Where her past, her present and her future is bound to him And to write Happy Birthday for the girl who's become his sky and his ground today...who holds him together no matter how heartbroken he may be, who promises to never give up on him even when he walks away in absolute anger...it's the least he can do. Wishing every groove of his fate that wish because they blessed him with her presence. It may be her birthday, but his celebration can't be short-lived. After all, she was sent down for him. His destiny was waiting for her ever since he had opened his eyes to this world! And so the official boyfriend demands his girlfriend spend every blooming moment of the day with him. Because the need to celebrate this special day together...alone...amidst the sound of their beating hearts...under the shelter of their twinkling eyes is of utmost priority today! Uff!
But patience...patience ka phal hamesha meeta hota hai...his Nandini had taught him that herself. But how does one teach the heart to indulge in patience when their love has become their ever-longing need. Calling? Texting? Nope! No point trying to calm the sulking baby with a toy when he infact wants to be held, caressed and loved! And so he pulls her back in his locking embrace, refusing to let go! Because as soon as she walks away, his arms will feel so empty, so cold, so lonely. Because her fit in his arms is no less perfect than the missing part of a jigsaw puzzle. Otherwise, his identity lurks around embracing incompleteness. But for now...his admiration of the word "girlfriend" will have to satisfy his thirst of having her around. 😆 His voice crowns her with her rightful identity as they have officially handed over each to one another. The lyrics of love, respect, and pure delight harmoniously singing in his voice as he announces to his girlfriend's dearest friend that there's no need of him to take permission from any Seeta, Geeta or Navya to romance with his "girlfriend" behind closed doors! 😆 Uff...the marvel...the pride...the absolute fulfillment echoing in his voice...it had to be the reason she stood there blushing and utterly spell-bound!
Manik Malhotra koi bhi kaam adhura nahi chod ta...aren't we all aware of that? So he stops, rewinds and freezes! Stunned! Dazed! Dazzled by how his shining star is all set to make him fall in love with her for the umpteenth time today! The earrings...the bangles...the natural beauty she possess! Her every graced move, the elegant blinks of her eyelashes, the breathtaking curvature of her smile...it's all enough to leave countless love-bites on his heart! "Ouch!" Her beauty is outstandingly enrapturing for him today because it's been adorned by his love. She's love-drowned! He sees her dressing not for herself but for him today. And so he wants her to add that missing element. That missing colour. The colour of their love. The colour of their union. The colour of their passion. The colour of their extreme emotions. The colour of their beating hearts. The colour of their love-blush. The redness of her red lipstick! "Kyun?" "Kyunki yeh red lipstick...it looks good on me"
He likes the way it marks him as hers. He likes the way he can flaunt it to the world how her eyes leave him gasping for more every time he gazes in their depth. He likes the way the colour, the smooch, the satiny-finish of HER red lipstick can leave a bit of herself on his soul for him to cherish when he's alone! It ensures of her presence to him! Fills him with the joy that her love promises to stay with him forever!
But white is no less of their colour either. And as they bicker, tease and blush under the pure, peaceful and unstained shield of their love...one can't help but notice how all the various colours of their emotions have now merged to create this protective blanket of whiteness. The whiteness where the colours of their love, respect, friendship, need, hope, trust and intimacy have all joined hands to merge into a fine shine of whiteness which has weaved a shield around the two lovers to ensure they never separate! Whether he teases her of what exactly the age of 18 makes her legible for or whether she playfully tickles him to brawl out her revenge stunt...they promise to eventually come back home; in the cocoon of their touch...closer to their breaths than in the previous moment, with firmer holds promised to never loosen...to tell each other that "it's brilliant"...of how not only their heart...but the mind too has learnt the gift of reading each other's thoughts!
Uff...to the flirty touches, the caresses and pulling tugs...because ouch is for that every moment they get bitten by the love's bug! ❤️
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