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Just a little one shot from me. Was inspired when I was listening to a Korean love ballad by Paul Kim called Me After You and just started jotting down something. Here is the link if you want to take a listen https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GCrvAOtsc0E It has English translations for the song.
I'm no writer so please forgive me for the not so great writing đł I just wanted to share as some of you have been kind to tag me on some of your works around the forum.
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Light brown eyes gazed transfixed into the misty morning hue while fingers gently tapped against the cool window. âA penny for your thoughts?â His lips curled ever so slightly at the warm voice from behind. He turned to see a white coffee mug with the phrase I â¤ď¸ heart methi dana in red being offered. How apt he chuckled to himself as he took it. He brought it up towards his lips pausing mid way breathing in the fresh scent of brewed coffee before putting it down on the window sill. His partner noticed the sudden change and inquired worriedly, âSomething wrong Abhi?â A naughty glint crossed his eyes as he reached for the smaller tea cup. âI feel like having some chai today.â
âOh, let me make some moreâŚâ
âWe can share,â he responded as he took a quick sip and then smoothly hooked his arms around her waist bringing her closer towards him.
âYouâre in a mood,â she responded chirpily before leaning back against his chest her breathing quickly syncing with his in a comfortable pace.
âWe have a peaceful day off. What is there not to enjoy?â
They sat at the bay window like this for some time people watching the street below quietly sharing their chai together. When the cup was empty they started their usual hand game. He covered his hand over hers with their fingers interlocking gently rubbing back and forth in an intimate comfortableness.
âAkshara, are you happy?â She turned quickly arching her eyebrow as to why this line of questioning was suddenly being brought up. âOf course I am, Abhi.â
He took the slender hand caressing his face and kissed the palm before continuing,âI took you away from everything. In my anger, I broke a lot of relations just so we could be together. Iâm sorry.â
âAbhi, I told you already stop apologizing. Iâm with you.â She ran her fingers across the mangalsutra around her neck. âYouâre my life.â He nodded. âQuestion isâŚare you happy?â
Akshara recognized the burn in his eyes as he responded, âOf course. There is not one day that goes by do I not think how lucky I am to have you in my life. Despite being impatient, immature, a little too straight forwardâŚâ
âStubborn, emotionalâŚmy god, you wear your emotions on your sleeves, you leave cups everywhere around the houseâŚâ Abhi stopped talking as his mouth dropped open while his wife continued his list of flaws and house work that had apparently been bothering her. âAnd after every workout you wonât put your sweaty towel in the dirty clothes binâŚeverything else youâre organized in but not that sweaty towelâŚjust last week it showed up on the kitchen counterâŚewwwâŚdo you know how unsanitary that is? And youâre a doctorâŚâ
Eventually he managed to let out an, âOyeâŚâ Akshara give a sheepish grin before they both let out a hearty round of laughter. Abhimanyu touched his forehead against hers and breathed. âYes, Iâm an emotional fool⌠and Iâll do better about the workout towel. Thank you for loving me. Thank you for allowing me to love you. I love you.â
âI love you too. But seriously, why are you thinking about these things?â Akshara inquired with a concern face. She watched as her husband glanced away towards the window and then softly continued, âYouâre missing them, Abhi.â
âNo.â
âLair,âAkshara replied. âI took you away from your MaâŚâ
Shaking his head vehemently, âNo, she understood why I made that choice. SirâŚhe...I couldnât let him talk to you like thatâŚâ Akshara could see his jawline clench recalling how painful that day had been for everyone. Her hand tenderly squeezed his making him wake from the memory.
âIâm sorry,â she apologized.
He sighed, âI know you are missing them. I know sometimes you wake up in the middle of the night and look through the family pictures on your phone.â Seeing the resignation on her face he carefully stated, âItâs been a year. Do you think we will be forgiven?â
Akshara shook her head, âI donât know. Time heals all wounds, right? I tried calling Kairav bhaiya but in the endâŚâ
Abhimanyu mentally kicked himself hearing her confession. Of course if she was looking at the photos why wouldnât she try and call home? He took a deep breath and firmly stated, âItâs time we should return.â
âAbhiâŚâ
âNo, I cannot let you stay away from your family this long. What if one day we start our own familyâŚwould we not let the kids see their aunts, uncles, grandparents? Could you live like that? No, I know you canât.â Akshara looked at the man in front of her in awe. Just when she thought he could not surprise her anymore he always found a way to move her heart and deepen that love that she already felt for him. âItâll take some time to make everyone understand. ButâŚâ
âWeâll do this together,â she completed. âWe are in this together.â
Abhimanyu smiled,âTogether.â
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If you made it this far thank you đ¤
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