His Little Bride

Samaira was sitting in her room crying silently just then Veer entered.

"Sorry Sam," he said, holding his ears and making a sad pout, but she didn't reply, so he started singing some weird songs.

While Sam was looking at him like she saw an alien,

"Sorry, Chota Packet, from now on I won't shout, promise," he said, but she didn't reply and cried like a baby.

"Accha Samaira promise," he said, pinching his throat, and Samaira hugged him tightly and cried more. He too hugged her back.

"Veer what is my mistake? Haa bolo," she asked in between the hugs. "Daadi and mom always shout at me, whyy?"

"Ssshh bass, now stop crying," breaking the hug, he wiped her tears and kissed her forehead.

"Waise "I am very hungry. Let's have dinner," he asked, and she nodded, and then they went downstairs.

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"Where is everyone, Sam?" he asked as she served him food.

"Don't know, mom told me that they would come tomorrow," she replied, and he nodded.

"Now why are you standing like a statue? Sit and have your dinner," he said. "She sat on the chair, making a grumpy pout, so he fed her with his own hands."

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"Samaira, let's go," he said, holding her hand while she gave him a questioning look.

"Let me sleep, you monster, you go wherever you want," she said and dug her face in the pillow.

"Ok, then I am going alone. You stay here in the room, and waise bhi sam, no one is here in the house." And then she sat on the bed with a jerk.

Veer started laughing loudly, seeing her scared face, while Samaira made a grumpy pout and sat on the bed.

"Accha, now go and get ready," he said.

"Where are we going this time around?" asked Nandini, glancing at the clock, which shows 10.

"You asked so many questions now go and get ready," he said while she made numerous kinds of faces and went to the restroom...

Samaira went to the restroom and wore the dress that Veer had gifted her, and then her eyes fell on that hickey mark. She caressed the mark lightly and blushed, thinking about their intimate moment...

"Sam, come fast!" yelled Veer from outside, which broke her trance.

She quickly applied kohl and gloss, combed her hair, and went outside...

"Beautiful" was the only word that escaped from his mouth when he saw her stepping inside the room, and she blushed, tucking her hair strands behind her ear.

"Veer veer," she shook his shoulder as he was lost somewhere or lost in her.

"Huhhhh," he uttered, lost.

"Why are you staring at me like that? I mean, am I not looking good?" she asked with a frown.

"Naah, it's perfect," he said, staring at her face.

"Now let's go," said Veer, while Samaira nodded, and they left the mansion.

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Sam's pov

"Where are we going?" I asked impatiently. Dude, he wasn't saying anything. He was just driving for the past 30 minutes.

"Sssshhh, chota packet, it's a surprise." Oohho, so much fun! shitttt, how could I forget that?

He stopped the car in the vacant road and turned towards me, and I gave him a questioning look.

"Close your eyes, Sam," he said, turning towards me.

"Why veer?" I asked while pouting.

"Sssshhh, you asked so many questions, now close your eyes." I did, and he blindfolded me.

"What the hell, Maki?" I slapped his arm and he laughed.

"Now sit silently and let me drive," he said, and I didn't reply.

"We are reached," he said.

"Veer where are you, I am not able to see anything," I shouted as I stepped out of the car.

"Hold my hand, Sam." I held his hand tightly, and we started walking. I didn't know where we were going.. this boy, naa

"Now stand here, I am coming," he said, and he was about to go, but I held his hand tightly.

"Where are you going, Veer?" I said, holding his hand.

"I am coming chota packet, just stand there," he said and left...

"Open your blindfold, Sam." I heard a voice, and I opened my blindfold to find no one beside me. Everything was dark. It's like I was standing in some dark room.

"Vee..ver where are you.. you now I'm getting scared," I choked as tears started forming in my eyes.

"Veer please mazak mat karo.. I am getting scared. Where are you, Kahan ho tum (veer where are you?) Don't prank me. I shouted with teary eyes.

Just then I saw a light flash on someone, and I saw a shadow now that it was gone. I got my breath back seeing him in front of my eyes..and then I saw that I was standing in his farmhouse, which was decorated beautifully with candles, roses, and red balloons.

I was about to walk, but he stopped me.

"Just stop there, Sam, first let me confess otherwise I'll forget the lines." Awww, he looked so cute when he said that.. wait, what he said about lines means he learned something for me..

"So Samaira Mehta "ooops sorry Samaira Veer Singhania. My. Little.. here your monster was confessing something. Please don't beat me after that (he chuckled) as you know I am an arrogant monster and your my bubbly chota packet."

"I am an introvert, and you are an extrovert who is always talking," she said (he laughed, and I pouted).

You are my shorty, and I am your Eiffel Tower. (i smiled)

Our parents forced us into this marriage, but I really don't know why, and I never regret saying yes to this marriage.

your face, your smile Your bubbliness is something I don't understand, but it is doing some strange things to my heart. (Point towards his heart.) Maybe I am behaving like a lovesick teenager, but I am saying everything from my heart.

Accha, sorry, I forgot the next line (he pouted, he was looking very cute that time, and I smiled) Accha, so leave it.. mai apni dil ki baat bata ta hu. (Let me say my heart's talk.)

So firstly, I am sorry for everything from daadi and mom's side. I know they are really orthodox. I am so sorry.

You were barely 18 when you got married to Monster, but you know what? That Monster is not that bad.. accha, I know I am little khadoos (arrogant).

I am scared of watching horror movies, but now you are my late-night movie partner.

I can spend my whole life watching your angelic face... when I came back from work firstly I wanted to see your face... when you cried, I really don't know why but it hurt...

You are my little one, and I am your monster.

You are my shorty, and I am your Eiffel Tower.

You are my extrovert baby, and I am your introverted boy.

Accha I don't know what love is like and all, but I want you to be with me till my last breath. I want you to be my everything, like everything. I want to be in your every prayer.

In your 19th birthday, I gifted you an infinite ring and pendant. Do you know the meaning of that? That is, something that is limitless and endless, and that my heart feels for you is something endless and limitless.

Accha, so leave all this now. Happy 1st wedding anniversary, Mrs. Singhania.

(I just froze at that point hearing his confession; each and every word was filled with honesty and purity.) Now, please don't beat me. Maine kya kya boldiye. (He scratched his nappy.)

I didn't say anything and ran to him, hugged him tightly, and cried. I really didn't know why, but his confession made me cry...

"Hey, it's ok, why are you crying? Maine kuch galat boldiya (did I say anything wrong?)" he said between the hugs while caressing my hair and back.

"Happy anniversary, Veer," I said, breaking the hug, and he wiped my tears and kissed my forehead.

"Now let's cut the cake," he said, and I nodded.

"Woww, veer cake par jo doll hai, this also looks like us hamari dresses the same hai, yours black and mine red," I said, looking at the cake, and he smiled.

I cut the cake and fed him, and he fed me too.

"Woh samaira "I forgot to bring the gift; woh ghar pe reh gaya (I left the gift at home)," he said, scratching his nose, and I smiled.

"I don't want anything; veer tum ho toh sab hai (you see, with me, it's enough)" I said.

"Waise chota packet bohot filmy hogyii ho (you have become really filmy these days)," he said and poked my nose, and I pouted.

"So Mrs Singhania, may I have the pleasure to dance with you?" he said in his husky voice, and that Mrs Singhania said, "Aye, aye, aye."

"Why not, Mr. Singhania?" I gave my hand to him, and he played a romantic song.

He grabbed me by my waist, and I encircled my hand around his neck, and we started dancing, staring deeply into each other's eyes.

He twirled me around and pulled me with a jerk, making my heart beat go wild. His warm breath was fanning on my face, which was creating havoc inside me.

Our lips were inches apart. His warm breath mingled with mine. He cupped my cheeks and sealed his lips with mine. Everything stops this world stops time stops.. we kissed.. he kissed me for the first time..

Our kiss is soft and slow yet passionate.. he sucked my upper lip softly and I sucked his lower.. his hand went to my waist and my hands went to his shoulder as I clutched it tight as my knees were giving up.. after what felt like an eternity, we broke the kiss breathing heavily..

I blushed, looking here and there, and then he hugged me tightly; I hugged him back, and we found peace in each other's warmth, in each other's arms.

They found peace and warmth in each other's arms, unaware of the storm that was going to hit them.