Abeer smiled as she continued with her antics. It had been forever since he saw Meher laugh so freely. Without any hesitation nor any restrictions. It was another thing that she wasn't in her right senses and claimed to be in love with him right now but still she was cute. Just as cute as Abeer's Meher.
Before Abeer could protest she grabbed the bottle and literally forced him to chug down half a bottle.
"Baby, tell me something." Meher asked while touching her fore finger to her chin repeatedly.
"You're my nishaan." He responded while falling back on to the bed taking her with him.
"Look at this." He said pointing to her tattoo of his name. "Mere nishaan!" He whispered into her ear.
"And this is my nishaan." He said while kissing her nose, as she giggled.
"and this" he said, kissing her forehead.
"and this is my favorite nishaan." He said before placing a kiss on her lips.
"So why did you leave me?" He asked, immediatedly changing the atmosphere of laughter, with tears in his eyes.
"No baby. Don't cry"okay I'm sorry,babe, I shouldn't have said that." He said while she was still pinned under him on the bed.
She clutched onto him, still crying "That divorce was the biggest mistake of my life. I love you so much."
He reached down to kiss her one more time and felt Meher fumbling with his shirt buttons.
"What comes after kiss"" she said naughtily.
He giggled.
"And tomorrow morning you'll say I took advantage of you." He laughed while removing her hands from his shirt.
"We aren't going to remember any of this tomorrow." She said sadly.
"Are you laughing at my singing ?" She asked while playfully hitting his arm.
"No baby, just praying that our future kids have my singing talent and not yours."
"I dunno. I wish we could just be drunk forever." He laughed
"Everything's so much better when we're drunk"
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