P (trying to hold his gaze and backing up step by step) - mujhe lagta hai ki main aapko saaf saaf ye pehle se hi keh chuki hoon. ab mujhe jaane dijiye, milind!
Milind stops her by putting out a hand in front of her even as he continues backing her up against a wall - par tu ek baat bhool rahi hai, prachi - tera roop badal sakta, tera chehra badal hai, tu badal sakti hai...par teri aatma ab bhi mujhse judi hai. arre, tu saans leti hai toh main jeeta hoon. tere dil ki har ek dhadkan meri dhadkan ko pukarti hai...aur tu mujhse keh rahi hai ki tu prachi nahi, koi aur hai?
prachi gets more nervous as her back touches the wall. milind put out his hands on either side of her, his eyes locked with hers.
p - milind, aapko...aapko koi galatfaimi huyi hai. main...main prachi nahi, panchi hoon.
he stares at her for endless moments. she feels herself going weak from the magic his gaze cud create in her even after five long years. her eyes widen as milind gently catches one of her hands, bringing it to his heart.
p - milind aap...?
m - sssshhh
he lowers his forehead to touch hers, his fingers caressing her imprisoned hand. he cud hear her breath quickening, inches from his mouth.
m - feel that prachi....agar tu meri prachi nahi hoti, toh meri dhadkan kabhi itni tez nahi hoti. aur teri saansein meri saanson se yun baatein na kar rahi hoti. agar tu meri prachi nahi, toh ye milind zinda hi nahi hota...
p - milind!
she unknowingly puts a finger on his lips. her eyes widen as she realizes that she had just given herself away.
p - milind, main...
and her sentence remains incomplete as her husband kisses her.
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i really cudnt help fantasizing 😍 hope our milind pursues prachi in the same way...sigh, it wud b so romantic to see his possessive side again!
and yeah, write some more scenes now 😉😉 unleash the michean creativity!!