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18. First night

Siddharth's POV.

Feeling nervous and unsure of what to do next, I quickly dialed Abhimanyu's number, and he answered after a few rings.

"Hey," he greeted.

"Bro, what should I do now? I'm nervous. What if she kicks me out of the room?" I blurted out anxiously.

"Are you crazy? She's your wife. Why would she do that?" he replied incredulously.

"But I've heard that she isn't comfortable with these things, especially with someone who isn't close to her. And I'm not close to her, of course," I explained.

"Just talk to her and build a bond between you two," he suggested.

"Hmm, good idea. Well, okay," I acknowledged.

"You're being ridiculous, seriously," he teased before we said our goodbyes, and I hung up the call.

As I entered our room, I noticed Natasha wasn't there, but I heard the sound of the shower running and saw the bathroom lights on. Deciding to wait for her, I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt and sat down with a sigh.

Moments later, I heard the door unlock, and I turned to see Natasha emerging from the bathroom, wearing a beautiful nightgown. It was long and surprisingly modest, not revealing much of her body; her legs and arms were fully covered. At least she wasn't being provocative.

Observing the nervousness on her face as she approached the bed, I offered her a soft smile and gently tapped the space beside me, inviting her to sit down.

As she sat beside me, her smile betrayed her nervousness, and I understood the reason behind it.

"Don't worry, sweetheart. I won't touch you without your permission," I reassured her with a smile.

"you... you'll won't force me?"..she asked surprised

As I chuckle at her response

With a gentle smile, I cupped her face tenderly. "Me aapko kaise force kr skta hu Jaan?aap meri sb kuch ho. Agar muje aapse dur rehna pade to me rahunga, Lekin me kabhi aapeย  zabardasti nahi karunga. Aap meri sabse badi priority ho,or meri pehli mohabbat. Me kabhi bhi kuch aisa nahi karunga ho aapko hurt kare"

"How could I ever force you, my love? You mean everything to me. I might keep my distance if that's what you need, but I could never impose myself on you. You are my foremost priority and my first love. I would never do anything to hurt you."

As I spoke, I noticed the surprise in her expression. Gently, I brushed strands of hair away from her face and tucked them behind her ear.

I held her hands gently, offering reassurance. "I understand that you're not comfortable with such things, and I completely respect your boundaries," I said with a smile, noticing her expression remaining unchanged.

"Thank you... thank you very much for understanding," she replied softly, returning my smile.

Before I could utter another word, I felt two soft arms wrap around me, holding me tightly. Natasha was hugging me, and in that moment, I felt like the happiest man alive. With joy overflowing, I happily embraced her back, cherishing the warmth of her embrace.

She pulled away, her eyes shining with happiness as she looked at me with a smile. Returning her smile, I gently patted her head before standing up.

"Where are you going?" she asked, confused.

"To change," I replied, heading off to change as well, leaving her with a sense of contentment in the room.

After returning, I found her sitting there, her gaze fixed on the gun on my bed. Chuckling softly, I gained her attention as I sat beside her.

"Why are you staring at the gun?" I asked.

"You sleep with a gun beside you?" she inquired, her curiosity evident.

"No, sweetheart, I don't," I reassured her, putting the gun away.

"Then why was it here?" she persisted.

"It's a long story," I replied with a smile, noticing her confusion.

"What story?" she asked, running my fingers through her hair.

"You'll find out later," I said, returning her smile, though I could sense her lingering confusion.

I sighed and looked at her. "Leave all this. Let's get to know each other. You ask me questions, and I'll answer them," I suggested, changing the subject.

"Umm... okay, so let's start with a basic question. What's your favorite color?" she asked, her gaze fixed on me.

"Pink, red, deep red, and crimson. Because it's the color of your cheeks when you blush," I replied with a soft smile, feeling a warmth in my heart as I spoke.

I chuckled at her disbelief and the blush on her cheeks. "Next question, Mrs. Malhotra," I said, adding a teasing tone to my voice, enjoying the playful moment between us.

"U-uhh, yeah, so ummm," she stammered nervously, and I struggled to contain my laughter.

"What's your favorite thing to do?" she finally asked.

"Admiring you," I replied with a grin, enjoying her reaction as she was left speechless once again.

"Y-your favorite place?" she asked, her words slightly stuttered.

"Your arms," I replied without hesitation, a sincere expression on my face as I spoke.

"Are you... flirting with me?" she asked, raising her eyebrow.

"Ayy, don't label my love for you as flirting," I said with a chuckle, watching as she blushed at my words, the warmth between us growing stronger.

"I-I want to sleep," she said, avoiding my gaze.

"This early?" I teased, enjoying her bashfulness.

"Uhhhh," she hesitated, unsure how to respond.

"Okay, okay, let's sleep now. You must be tired, my lovely wife," I said with a grin, softening my teasing tone.

She smiled shyly and began to get ready for bed, the playful banter between us adding a lightness to the moment.

As we both lay down on the bed, I reached over to turn off the lights. The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the window, casting a gentle illumination across the room. In its ethereal light, I could see her face, serene with her eyes closed as she lay facing me. She looked so incredibly beautiful that I couldn't help but be captivated, unable to tear my gaze away from her.

She opened her eyes and met my gaze, finding me still smiling as I looked at her. Before she could say anything, I pulled her closer to me.

"๐’€๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’“๐’† ๐’”๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’‚๐’–๐’•๐’Š๐’‡๐’–๐’,๐‘ฐ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’–"

I whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.

Cuddling her close to my chest, I felt a sense of peace wash over me as we drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's embrace, knowing that we had found love in each other's arms.

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Natasha's POV.

I was completely shocked when he said that. I couldn't believe my ears.

Did he really call me beautiful and say that he loves me? What?

As I lifted my head to look at him, I noticed his peaceful expression, his eyes closed in slumber. He seemed tired, and I hesitated to disturb his peaceful sleep. However, the words he had spoken earlier continued to echo in my mind. How could he say such things? I pondered silently, feeling a swirl of emotions coursing through me.

Closing my eyes, I let myself drift into sleep as well, the events of the evening playing in my mind as I surrendered to the embrace of slumber, finding solace in the peaceful darkness.

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