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My last oneshot for the day! A PremHeer one, where I tried somthing new. There is absolutely no dialogue i in this shot. 😃 Yeah, with DTHM finished, I was a little down, and I'm a bit stuck with CC, so I wrote some shots! Working on another one, and maybe a two or three shot. 😉
Enjoy!
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Heer stormed into the house, Prem following close behind rather pathetically. Everyone stopped in their tracks. This was a rare sight to behold, and no one wanted to miss it for the world. They took in the flowers, chocolates and soft toys in Prem's arms, and the broken box in Heer's and exchanged silent glances. It seemed as though Prem had actually forgotten his own wedding anniversary. No one thought it was possible. But it seemed as though it had happened. Considering how much Heer had been looking forward to it, especially considering the fact that the following year they'd have a third member joining in their celebrations, it was an understatement to say that she was furious.
She whirled around suddenly in response to something Prem had said and hurled the box at him. He ducked it, dropping the other things in the process. She angrily made her way upstairs to their room. Prem looked at his family members in askance. A thump caught their attention, and they all looked up in shock to see that Heer was now throwing Prem's things down from the second floor. She announced that Prem would be staying in the guest room for the duration. Everyone raised their eyebrows while Prem plaintively apologised to his wife. She took no heed of his words, heading off to get more of his stuff. He hurried up the stairs to stop her. The family began to murmur softly amongst themselves the minute he was out of sight. It was amusing to say the least, to see Prem and Heer argue. And they knew that this entertainment would be available to them until the baby was born.
Upstairs, Prem was unsuccessfully trying to calm his wife down. She listened to nothing, instead snapping at him, fighting back tears. Logically, Prem knew that it was her hormones talking, but he hated to see tears in her eyes. He sighed heavily and took her hand. She tried to yank it away, but he held on tight. He tugged her gently out of their room and onto their balcony. Heer's breath caught in her throat. The entire place was decorated like something out of a fairytale. There were lights draped around the railings, red and white gauze-like curtains swaying in the breeze and rose petals all over the floor. She looked at her husband in disbelief.
He pushed a stray hair behind her ear and asked her if she thought he could ever forget such an important day. Her eyes filled up with tears again, and Prem panicked slightly. She hit him lightly, laughing, before hugging him. Prem wrapped his arms around his wife's waist, closing his eyes. He took in the way she smelt and the way she felt in his arms. Everything they felt, all the love, the passion was poured through that one hug. Her silent apology was conveyed through the hug, and they melted into one another's arms.
It was safe to say that nobody in the family ever forgot this anniversary.
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Do let me know what you think!
Love,
Radz
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