SHIVIKA, PARIS-1
“Your smile lit my dark world
You give a reason to be better person
You give a reason to be alive so i could see you daily”
Shivay was busy peppering kisses near her neck region
A-Creasing his head “Shiv”
S-“Hmm”
A-“He was a gay”
He stopped kissing her; looks like his mind went black
A-“They guy who kissed my cheek, he was a gay Shiv”
He looked up to see her face, she was smirking, that’s when it clicked the guy in the club, who she danced with was gay, he was jealous of gay, nevertheless
S-“I don’t care; he’s still a manly body, Princess”
She shakes her head in disbelief and chuckled seeing his face
A-“Shiv, you are way too impossible”
S-“I don’t care”
Kissing her head
S-“I’m sorry, is it still paining”
A-“No, I Kinda liked your dominance “
She placed her hand on her ungrateful mouth and cursed her mind for letting out those words
He smirked seeing her flushed face
S-“Really” saying he traced her nose with his, making her blush