Hello everybody.
I hope you like my drabble series.
These might be continuous or some random set of stories. Forgive me for my typos and thank you for having a read.
I haven't re-read a sentence. Kindly ignore my mistakes.
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I. Cuddly Mornings:
The winds blow past the window, breezing through the open curtains, letting them dangle front and back. The jingling sound from the chimes resonates through the room. Coolness from the aftermath of an early morning down pour instills a certain shiver over Raavi. Raavi pulls up her sheets, a smile implants on her face at the chilled welcoming of the winds. She blinks slightly and looks out at the open window from her bed. The dancing trees emits shuffling noise through its leaves. The cloudy sky welcomes her with a calm invitation. She moves a little away to the end of the bed and looks at the scenary with an amusement.
She feels a warm hand crawl across her waist, she gets pulled from behind. She grins at the soothing comfort. A chilly wind makes her turn towards the man who is sleeping comfortably wearing a navy blue vest and black tracks and of course, pulling her close to him, gripping her dress neither tightly not loosely.
Raavi looks on at the calm face sleeping peacefully. The messy hair falls up till his eyebrows while his lips curl in a slight smile. The eyelashes look adorable in his sleeping form. Raavi hugs him close, snuggling on to his neck childishly. She then looks up at his face again, he seems like a joyful ball of happiness. Like a ray of hope, so fleetingly cute that Raavi cannot help but peck his cheek with all the love she has.
"Aee Chipkali, subah subah shuru hogayi?"
Raavi widens her eyes. He hasn't been sleeping? She looks on when he opens his eyes slowly, the stern attitude remains all the same yet the expression swoons her heart like it always does. There is love, there calmness, there is tease and some naught.
"Haan. Kya karega? Khayega?" Raavi scrunches at him. He smirks, pulling her even closer to him. He lifts her slightly, letting her legs rest over his strong ones while her face is held like baby near his neck.
"Sone de na.."
Raavi takes in his fragrance, feeling the comfort around him with a smile. She loves it when he cuddles her like this.
"Shiva. Maasi aagayi toh ghadbad ho jayega." Raavi tries to pour him with some knowledge. Shiva tightens the hold around her, he places a few kiss on her cheeks.
"Haan toh? You are my Chipkali, I can sleep beside you any day."
Raavi rolls her eyes. He speaks too much nonsense sometimes.
"Shiva zid mat karo..." Raavi whines, feeling totally comfortable and worried at the same time.
"Nehi. Yeh Mera haq hai." Shiva states fiercely.
"Shiva uttna. Haq sab baad mein, ab please jao."
Shiva looks at her brown eyes. She looks beautiful, like a little baby cribbing for silly things. Shiva pecks her puffed up cheeks again, he does not know if he would be satisfied of her in this lifetime.
He pecks her lips playfully. He loves watching the red that filters her cheeks as he coddles her with these little antics. He pecks her lips once again and tries to deepen their kiss.
A knock stops their actions immediately, Raavi especially. He has never bothered to care about anybody. Adjusting with Maami is the toughest job for him.
"Argh." Shiva grumps.
"For someone who does not care, your are too frightened."
"Frightened? Me?" Shiva scoffs. Shiva pushes out the sheets and is ready to face her Maasi but Raavi pulls him back and says "Aee Bhootnath, marwaega tum toh mujhe...chalo hato yehan see.."
"Aise kaise? Mein apni Chipkali se nehi hatoonga." Shiva hugs her tightly, pulling her close despite the constant banging at the door.
"Shiva please.." Raavi pouts.
Shiva looks on. There is no way he will not give in to that pout. Shiva pecks her lips and then gets up from the bed, picking up his shirt from the couch beside her cot.
"You and your cute ways." Shiva grumps as he walks towards the window. It has almost become an everyday ritual and he still gets agitated at Raavi's Maasi for disturbing his sleep like this.
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Chapter 2: Pg no 3.