Originally posted by: Butterfly01
I always had a very soft spot for back hugs, never knew why but they always felt superior than holding hands or normal hugs.
I imagined Prarthana hugging Shivansh from behind saying “Mat jayiye na Shivansh. Mere paas rukhiye thodi der” softly and Shiv encircling her hands on his waist with his, closing his eyes and relishing the moment.
Though the hug we saw today isn’t anything like that but still, that moment when Prats hugged him from behind made me squeal!!! 🥰🥰
Awww ......I found that moment so so emotional....
For a girl like Prarthana...who had always been made to feel unwanted, to lean into someone so openly was a silent rebellion. She expected him to protect her, yes… but more than that, she was telling herself, “It’s okay, Prarthana. For once, you don’t have to fight alone.”
And for a man like Shivansh who’d spent his life being no one’s first choice, her dependence was nothing short of sacred. It made him straighten his shoulders, his arms unconsciously tightening over hers, as if promising, “As long as I stand, nothing in this world will touch you.”
It wasn’t a grand declaration. It wasn’t fireworks or words dressed in poetry. It was simple, raw, almost mundane — her fear, his strength, their silent exchange of faith.
But in that back hug, Prarthana and Shivansh both found something they had been craving for years:
She found safety.
He found belonging.
And the chaos outside no longer mattered for that moment.....
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