.. As the rituals got over, the two walked inside the empire and then straight to abhi- their room. However as the two walked into their room they were shocked to see their room decorated with candles and rose petals to evoke romance between the two.
Kiara could feel her cheeks reddening as the two stared at their room in shock. Abhimanyu's head jerked towards Kiara, silently asking her is she was the one behind it to which she slightly shook her head before looking away, her cheeks still a deep shade of red.
As Abhimanyu realised the culprit behind the crime he clenched his fists before calling someone "Ye sab tune kara hai?" Kiara heard someone speaking on the other end of the phone but wasn't able to figure out the words as the volume was two low for her to be able to hear anything.
(Have you done this?)
She continued staring down at her feet unsure what to do, scared if she'll mess up anything. Silence filled the room as Abhimanyu waited for the person to finish speaking on the other end however he soon spoke "Mujhe kuch farak nahi padta, I want our room to be clean like it was before in the next 20 mins." He then aggressively cut the phone still clenching it in his hands.
(I don't care about anything, I want our room to be clean like it was before in the next 20 mins."
He took a deep breath before speaking in a rough voice making her flinch due to the sudden noise " Tumhare kapde andar rakh diye hain, kal jo jamana hai jama le na abhi jaake change kar lo." With a small nod she walked towards the dressing table and started to remove the heavy jewelry that adorned her skin. 20 mins later, she was finally done, as she got up and started to move towards their closet to get her clothes for a shower, a semi-naked Abhimanyu walked out. (Top- half guys chill.)
(Your clothes are kept inside you can arrange you'd like tomorrow, now just go and change.)
She froze in her steps. Abhimanyu standing there with a fluffy white towel covering his bottom half and his hair dripping with a smaller towel resting at his neck. As drops of water fell from his tracing his tracing his abs Kiara couldn't help but stare. He looked gorgeous.
A smirk took place on his face as he saw her staring at him. "Tumhara hi hoon sweetheart, jitna ghoorna hai ghoor sakti ho." He spoke when he saw her shaking her head and moving ahead.
(I'm all yours sweetheart, You can stare at me as long as you wish.)
As soon as Kiara walked out of their closet to go to their bathroom, Abhimanyu walked in the closet to get clothes.
Kiara stood in the shower for a long time, taking all the time in the world to remove her makeup and relax her body in the ice cold water atleast it'll help her deal with this cold family. She walked out to find the completely empty however to her pleasure, the room was normal. No more candles or rose petals. Just as she started walking towards the couch, the door burst open once more..
-- -- Yuhaan & Kritika's room -- Flashback to when they walked back to their room after the wedding -- --
Yuhaan was walking in front of Kritika leading the way through the terrifying hallway towards their room. Kritika was more than used to these walls by now. She had started finding peace in what many thought was haunting.
The couple walked in their room as Kritika closed the door behind her. Without a word, Yuhaan threw his coat on the couch and picked up his laptop before he started aggressively typing. With a sigh, Kritika sat on the stool placed in front of the dressing table in an attempt to remove the jewelry and the 100 pins that kept her long thick hair in control.
The jewelry easily came of however the pins wouldn't come of. As she repeatedly tried, long rough fingers covered her soft gentle ones. The eyes that were squinched due to pain were now constantly flickering as the moved upwards only to see a concentrated Yuhaan gently working through her hair, swiftly removing the pins.
She could feel her cheeks reddening. She couldn't help but admit how 🔥hot 🔥 he looked at that moment. His shirt sleeves rolled up revealing his veiny forearms. The top buttons of his shirt open showing a glimpse of his chest. His slick jawline implementing it could cut through a diamond. His imperfectly perfect messy hair hiding the dark deep ocean blue eyes that were enough for someone to drown in.
Her hands froze, unable to move due to shock. As Yuhaan was constantly working his way through her hair, he noticed her frozen hands. He looked towards the mirror directly at her eyes.
A smile took over his face as he realised she was staring at him. He stopped moving his hands and led them to her hands gently holding her hands and placing them on her lap and kissing her cheek in the process. She showed little to no reaction but the red hue on her cheeks was clearly visible.
Yuhaan drifted his focus back to her hair and continued the process of removing the pins from her hair.
A few minutes later, he looked back at her through the mirror and found her staring at him once again however she seemed rather zoned out. He bent down once again, right near her ear "Hogaya mrs. Randhawa." She visibly flinched when he spoke.
The two looked in each others eyes for a long time through the mirror before Kritika came back to her senses and got up with an unneeded urgency walking towards their closet to grab a pair of clothes while Yuhaan sat back on the couch with his laptop.
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Hii, I really wanted to show Kiara and Shikhar's room scene too however I was aiming for a quick update and I'll be travelling AND I haven't updated in long soo.. there we go.
FYI there is more to happen in their Honeymoon so THAT has NOT ended. <3
Thank you, I hope you enjoyed <3
-Aarvi
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