HEY GUYS SO I FINALLY CAME UP WITH A TENY TINY ONE SHOT AND I HOPE YOU GUYS WILL ENJOY IT😳
"Suraj...Suraj" Chakor whisper yelled poking her heavily sleeping husband.
"hmmm..." He sleepily mumbled pulling Chakor closer if possible resting his head on the crook of her neck.She giggled as his hot breath fanned over her soft skin creating a ticklish effect.
"Suraj you lazy head wake up.."
"I love you... come lets sleep... I will protect you" Suraj blabbered random things assuming she had a bad dream and needed him to rescue her and comfort her.
"Suraj" she pulled his hair.
"Ouch.. woman are you mad? Do you know that domestic violence is a punishable crime" He woke up with a start. Chakor just laughed at his outburst leaving Suraj too confused for a man up at 1 in the morning.
"You are too cute" She pinched his cheeks.
"Don't you call me cute ok.. I have a manly reputation to protect" Suraj dramatically stated swatting away her hands.
"I will call you anything I want to besides there is nothing you can do about it" Chakor gleamed in triumph.
"Overconfidence is never a good thing you know?!" He smirked pulling her on to his laps in a position where there two eyes met. Chakor averted her gaze away feeling a rush of emotions her face now tainted in a hue of red which didn't go unnoticed by Suraj. He tipped her chin making her face him.
"Cutie" She smirked trying to control the tension that mixed with the air.
"And now for the punishment" He pulled her closer sliding his hands under her kurutha top his hands coming in contact with her petie waist. Chakor lost all control of herself she moved closer until finally their lips met in a game of doiminance.The duo finally pulled a part.
"I love you too damn much" He whispered hugging her.
"And I love you too Cutie" She smiled as Suraj groaned.
"Now will you tell me why the two of us are up at 1 in the morning when even the devils are asleep?' Suraj questioned finally remembered why he woke up.
"Suraj... What will happen if I died? What will you do if I died" She asked a streak of fear etched in her eyes.
"I will kill you" He answered leaving her laugh at his babyish reply.
"Suraj.. I am serious I want to know"
"Then I will die too. Now why the hell are you asking dumb questions like this from me I totally understand you need help for your mental illness but that doesn't mean you scare me out of the blue" Suraj said almost crying.
"Don't cry Suraj you know I don't like it nah" She pouted kissing his eyes and wiping his tears away.
"Chakor did Kamal Narayan say anything to you"
"No I had a dream I got shot and was almost dying"
"Well then you better not dream things like that"
"Suraj its a dream how can I control that"
"I don't know and I don't care you better tell that dram to control itself before I shoot it"
"ok then..Mr.Dream please control yourself"
"woah..slow down there. Why is your dream a he and not a she? You better call it Miss.Dream. Now be a good girl and do what I told you to"
"Suraj do you hear yourself that honestly is the most ridiculous thing I've heard in forever"
"Ok you know what you go and marry that Mr.Dream of yours and talk to him. I know when I'm not needed and not loved i'll be making a move"
Chakor gaped at how immature Suraj sounded he was almost like a baby. Her baby settled himself on the couch she decided to make up with him. Chakor walked towards the couch and snuggled on top of him.The two fought over how she doesn't love him while she explained that she did love him after a hundred hugs, kisses and explanations the duo fell asleep together on the couch snuggling.