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Hey guys, I'm new to the forum but what I have in common with you'll is the love and adoration I share for the couple 'Twinj'.
I absolutely love them to death. So here's a little piece of my imagination as to what can/should happen after their Kiss.
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This is purely in Twinkle's POV!
Twinkle was alone in her bedroom, sipping her tea, waiting for her beloved husband to come home after work and in the meantime pondering over the last few roller-coaster months of her marriage.
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Her lips were still buzzing and tingling. With what she didn't know, she just couldn't comprehend the feelings, but what she knew was that it felt good. Surreal even. Maybe Kunj knew, maybe he didn't, but he was her first kiss. And although she wouldn't for the love of God admit it, but deep within she knew that she wouldn't trade the specific kisser for the world.
It left her tingling everywhere. Twinkle knew that what Kunj had done in the storage was to save her, but her stubborn and adamant brain just wouldn't allow her to soak in the moment making her blabber and accuse Kunj of taking advantage of her immobile and unconscious state.
And though Kunj joked away the awkwardness, she knew that she had hurt him where it hurt the most. A direct stab on his heart. And she would forever curse herself for that.
Now almost 6 months later, she couldn't just get past the little incident and whenever free, her heart, without her consent, would just replay it on repeat making her blush profusely at the close and intimate proximity they had shared.
She especially loved the way Kunj had justified his actions by saying she was 'his wife' which directly or indirectly meant that she was his and she belonged to him. Twinkle wasn't a girl that liked to be termed as a belonging, more so over proving it by not acting like one when she was with the biggest regret of her life, Yuvraj Luthra.
But now, with Kunj the feeling of being someone's completely was new and exciting. She knew that she didn't hate Kunj any longer. The only part of her that couldn't accept Kunj completely before was the rational part of the brain that constantly reminded her of the Farm House incident.
At the core of her heart she knew that Kunj wouldn't even dream about taking advantage of her, and she was proven right when Yuvi accepted it after his awful plan of acting as a five year old flunked. Because of his aggression issues and the anger of yet again failing to cause a rift between her and Kunj, he had foolishly accepted to all his committed misdeeds.
Twinkle had momentarily felt her soul getting sucked out of her body, she couldn't look at Kunj after blaming him for something he hadn't done but was still accused of it because of her. She felt horrible for suggesting that a person who had always supported her tried to force himself upon her. But Kunj took it upon himself to come and talk to her, and when Twinkle apologised he readily forgave her, which she was glad for.
And with Yuvi finally out of their lives at last, she could breath afresh. And added to that the dramatic exit of ex-Mrs.Surjeet Manohar aka Anita Luthra, life couldn't be even more better. Immediately after Yuvi was arrested, Anita had started her planning and plotting against Kunj to avenge her son's arrest. But that all came biting in her back when her plan failed only to bring out all the truth and her ulterior motive of marrying Surjeet.
After all the bad omens out of their lives, Kunj had started his very own business, making it successful in no time, with his hardwork and honesty. They were back to their original status of the rich Sarnas, no longer needing to beg anyone for money.
And now that all the tensions between the 'Tashan filled couple' were solved and no longer existed, Twinkle had a lot of time to think about their married life albeit it being non-existent. It was true that they were good friends maybe even best of friends, but the truth was they weren't more than that, atleast they hadn't acknowledged it yet.
As a matter of fact, Twinkle knew that she was starting to feel something for her husband that was a lot more than 'liking'. She knew that she was falling for him, falling hard. And what baffled her was that she started loving him for the little gestures he displayed like instead of her giving him the morning tea, he got the bed tea for her because he knew that she just couldn't start her day without her 'kadak chai'. He always made an effort to make her as comfortable as possible, just like he had promised her.
But she knew that she completely loved him when he was the reason being her mother had started talking to her. She was on the ninth cloud. She even shocked herself when she literally ran into his arms in their bedroom, hugging the life out of him. Later, she would blame her adrenaline rush for behaving so childishly but in that moment she just couldn't care less.
It was almost a year into their marriage and here she was - finding a stupid logic or a reason for any physical touch that occurred between them.
Hell, she didn't even know wether Kunj loved her like she loved him. Though she was hoping against hope that he did.
She wanted to get the huge secret out of her chest as soon as possible before it burst out. When she confessed to her mother about loving Kunj, She had just laughed it off, saying it was more than fine to love your 'own husband' - leaving her checks burning in shame and embarrassment.
So it was then she decided, that she would confess her love to Kunj, as soon as the clock struck to midnight of their anniversary. But here she was sipping her tea, in order not to fall asleep before the arrival of her husband.
She heard the crunch of the gravel hinting towards the car being parked and also Kunj finally at home. Her body buzzed with excitement, so much that she literally jumped on Kunj as soon as her entered their room, scaring the crap out of the poor soul.
"Siyaapa Queen.. Mujhe heart attack dena ka irada hai kya?" Kunj exclaimed, a hand on his heart, trying to normalise his heart beat.
"Kunj stupid baate mat karro..." She huffed, cursing herself internally for the horrendous start to her confession night.
"Forget it, ab bol tu Kyu jag rahi hai, meine tujhe text kiya tha na ke Mein late ho jaunga?", he started picking up his night dress to change in.
"Tum bhul gaye Aaj kya hai?", she asked a little disappointed that Kunj didn't remember.
"Kya bhul gaya? Ki aaj humari first wedding anniversary hai?", he turned around only to catch her expression of pure delight and happiness that he hadn't forgotten.
He couldn't help but laugh at the dare devil of his wife who could struggle and fight to win against any battle but could turn into a kid and enjoy the little pleasures of life.
Before Twinkle could ask for her gift, Kunj beat her to it, "Tera gift mere briefcase Mein hai, take it..."
Twinkle, forgetting her main agenda, happily ran towards the said briefcase, rummaging it to find a little rectangular box covered in pink shiny wrapping paper.
Quickly ripping the wrapping paper apart, she opened the box, to find a shining bracelet inside it. Twinkle absolutely loved it. It was just the right kind, delicate and not too much of a show off. Kunj knew her taste pretty well.
She raised her head, wanting to thank him for the present only to find him staring right back at her as if wanting to observe her every expression.
It was a do or die situation for her, either she admitted her feelings now or she would have to wait even longer.
With that intention in mind, she started, "Kunj mujhe tumhe kuch important batani hai..."
Kunj who was day dreaming about his wife, immediately replied, "Haan bol..."
"ILoveYou..." Twinkle finally admitted in a breath, although looking at Kunj she could clearly make out that he was confused.
"Kya kaha? Phirse bologi? Mujhe samjh Nahi aaya..." Kunj questioned.
Twinkle who was feeling a lot courageous walked towards him, grabbing his collar to pull him down at her level, leaving a minimum to no distance between them at all. Without thinking twice she kissed him square on his lips, fluttering her eye-lids close to savour the taste of his lips against hers.
His lips had the same softness when he had first kissed her, only this time it was passionate and full of love. Reluctantly she detached their lips , so she could finally say the three magical words aloud, "I Love You Kunj..."
The smile she received when she said those words almost blinded her with the radiance it shone with. All his perfect white teeth on display, he smile reaching his eyes, as he closed his eyes for a moment to absorb the words deep within him.
Opening his eyes, he gazed at her lovingly before repeating the words to her, "I Love You Too Twinkle..."
Not wanting to waste another moment, their connected their lips in a passionate embrace, her hands travelling to his neck, playing with his soft tresses while his hands journeyed to her waist pulling her even closer not even letting the air pass between them.
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And that's it. I hope you liked it.
Let me know whether you want it in Kunj's POV as well. But that would be a little more heated than this.
So do comment wether you'd like to read a story which is a little mature.
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