The Tales of love- I

4.4:"Found"

He looked at her eyes widen and laughed causing her to slap him hard against his shoulder.

"Ouch, woman, I told you violence is never an answer". He said rubbing his shoulder

She shrugged, "Well, I told you for you, it is. Plus you married the woman who will use violence on you every time she had a chance so".

He groaned causing her to giggle, "It's not funny. The future I see is I have no freedom and now I have to tolerate violence too"

She smiled, "The future I see is our kid going on you".

"What do you mean?. I am handsome and a gentleman you should be glad if they were on me". He said proudly

"Oh, I will show you if they take it after you". She promised, "Now, feed me".

"I can't believe that I can't even get a kiss for my hard work". He whined holding the pizza in his hand

He felt the soft feather-like touch on his cheeks and his hand stopped along with his mind. The pizza dropped back in the box and Mahira laughed at his reaction.

Even though her own heart matches his and her face was just as red as his but she already accepted him as her husband which means all these touches flutter her heart but are normal for her now.

"Mahira". He said hiding his own face causing her to burst into further laughter

"Isn't it the girl who should be shy instead of a boy?". She asked teasing

"You think this is funny?". He asked narrowing his eyes and she nodded

But, then, she saw the look in his eyes and jumped off the bed running around as he followed her laughing. Aayan smiled looking at her laughing he holds her waist as she falls on the bed. He tickles her side causing her to further laugh.

"Say I am the best husband". He said

She laughed, "Fine. You are the best husband".

"Good". He smirked moving back, "Now, who is redder".

She rolled her eyes sticking her tongue to him.

"Now, feed me". She whined

He chuckles moving closer and opening the box again bringing the pizza to her much-awaited mouth. She munched and devoured the taste ignoring him and he enjoyed looking at her happy face.

"You never told me why you are smiling at you henna?. You wrote my name right?". He asked

"You want me to?". She asked raising her eyebrows

He nodded eagerly, "Yes".

"Hmm but I don't see a reason to have your name on my hands they are pretty and you". She said thoughtfully

"You just said I was handsome". He stated

"That was under pressure. Now, why would I have your name?". She said

He moved closer to her and their faces inches away. He twirls a strand of her hair on his finger.

"I am your husband and will be until the end. You are mine and will remain until the end. Is that a good enough reason?". He said smiling

"I guess so besides the fact that I am stuck with someone like you". She said sighing

"Please, I am the best". He said, "While, I am the one stuck with you".

"No way, I am the best wife anyone could have". She said crossing her arms over her chest

"Who would want you?". He said shrugging