Originally posted by: I_StanStrongFLs
To me, I love the trope where it starts off with indirect confessions to raise the sexual tension and leads to a full blown direct confession once the guy/girl realizes that communication is the bane of a healthy relationship.
For example, in case if Tejo falls in love first and Fateh has really moved on...
Fateh: Wow! aaj to sab meri pasand ka bana hai Tejo , aisa kyun?
Tejo: Woh kya hai na 'the way to a person's heart is through their stomach'
Fateh: *confused* Matlab?
Tejo: Kuch nahi, you continue.
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Fateh: *sipping Lassi*
Tejo: *walks in casually* Oh god I'm so thirsty *snatches Fateh's Lassi and sips from the same side as Fateh*
Tejo: Phew, bring one for me too next time.
Fateh: *embarrassed* Isn't this an indirect kiss....
Tejo smiles from a distance
__________
Fateh comes back after an intense workout session, Tejo comes over with a towel and starts wiping his body.
Fateh: Aree! Tejo mai khud kar loonga na
Tejo: Tumko kuch karne ki zaroorat nahi hai, after all mai tumhari biwi hoon haq hai mera.
Fateh: *shocked silly*
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After numerous failed attempts Tejo decided to be upfront in pursuing her oblivious husband
Tejo: ... Fateh
Fateh: *gobbling a sandwich* Hm?
Tejo: I like you Fateh...
Fateh: *coughing and choking on his sandwich* What?
Tejo: Don't you dare think it's that friendship waala like, I like you romantically. Now you have two options- either you reject me now and I'll hand you the divorce papers or you accept me and we begin dating with the end goal of marriage.
Tejo knew she was going overboard with the divorce but she could only make this dimwit yield by such a method, she didn't want to stay in the friendzone forever nor did she wanna stay married to a person who she had no chance with after realizing her feelings.
Fateh: *still shocked* D-divorce?... but we're m-married already!
Tejo: Don't call that high voltage 'tamaasha' a wedding, I refuse to accept it.
Fateh: B-but I don't wanna divorce...
Tejo: *standing up* Great! then get ready tomorrow at 5pm sharp, we're going on a movie date so don't be late.
Fateh still sat on the dining table trying to process everything that had happened while Tejo strode away as fast as she could to hide the blush spreading on her cheeks.
God I know I strayed too far from Tejo's character but I liked the idea of her being the dominant one this time round😆