Karwa chauth 3❤️

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It was in the draft from months and I totally forgot about it. Today I was just checking in there and saw it was half completed.

So I written it fully and posted now.

If you are interested read it or if you are not .... it's ok you can leave.

(Btw I was thinking of making the 3rd part of the exhibition too....tell me in the comments if you want!)

Yn POV ~

It's early in the morning....too early! and I just have taken a bath which left me shivering in this chilly weather, right now Making my way downstairs, just to go in the kitchen to prepare sargi, although I was still tired as fuck bcz of sleeping late at night but since it's a ritual and it needs to be done in the morning.

I haven't worn my saree yet and was just hanging a top and short. Moreover I don't even know how to make proper pleats. I know you might be thinking it's not a rocket science but since I have never worn it so....it's definitely not a piece of cake for me.

And when I say I don't know how to wear a saree, it feels like a crime for my family because seeing the reaction I had got from my sister who literally killed me with her eyes on my engagement day when I told her to help me in wrapping that 5 metre cloth.

Thinking those old yet memorable stuffs, a chuckle left my mouth. It was chaotic but worth it.

When I stepped inside the kitchen, I smelled something being cooked. And there I saw the figure of my husband standing while just in shorts, moving effortlessly while stirring the spatula in the pot, try to mix the ingredients.

I parted my lips slightly gazing all the materials that was done being cooked, gracefully placed on the dining table. He soon turned around maybe sensing my presence, there was a silence before his gaze stopped at me. He gave me his wife cheeky smile before putting the stuff down on the slab. "Good morning, Sweetheart, how was your sleep?" walking slowly towards him, I smiled and immediately hugged him.

"Morning! But what's all this!?" I inquired raising my brows in amusement at the dinning table where all my favourite Indian dishes were placed in a very organized manner.

"Umm.... it's nothing big, just doing what a good, responsible and handsome husband should do!" I chuckled at the choice of his words then again glanced at the table before looking at him as he nervously rubbed his nape. "Thank you soooo much, baby!!" I cooed while cupping his both cheeks before pecking his lips. I saw his ears turning pink. He was low key blushing! I pecked his cheeks only to hear him whining "it's almost done, you go and sit there, I will serve you!" He tried to change the topic to which I nodded hastily licking my lips as the food looked so much tempting.

I sat there with anticipation as he served me taking a seat beside me. ______________________________

After having breakfast, now here I was standing infront of the full length mirror, trying to wear a red coloured with golden motif saree more likely trapping myself into it. I was literally standing in just a backless blouse and undergown. Why the fuck this simple thing looking this tough to me? I huffed and pouted before gazing around despondently, as it was the fourth time I was re-doing it.

Clearly having no mood to be trapped again I opened my phone and searched for some tips but only to get more baffled. I almost decided to reject the idea of wearing it now! But then suddenly, I noticed him entering inside with a subtle calmness on his face. He then looked at me with a smile that made me rethink about my decision. I need to to look beautiful today it's my first Karwa Chauth and I couldn't just let it slide with simple outfits!

He stepped forward before stopping at the doorstep and leaned onto it before crossing his arms over his chest. He was definitely trying to distract me!! He looked at me with an emotion that I din't want to acknowledge right now, he licked his lips, checking me out. "What?" I asked still making a annoyed face. He shook his head and bit his lips. I sighed defeatedly and sat on the chair before huffing.

Now what will I do?..huh! Mumma send me this red saree especially for my first Karwa Chauth and here I am...why I never tried to learn wear it from mumma!? Wish she was here and help me in wearing it! Or it would be better if sis was here! I know she would first scold me for not learning how to make pleats but I know she would help anyways. Sadly, no one is here to help me now!!!!

I'm really missing her! Unknowingly my eyes brimmed with tears. Soon a tear dropped on my palm making me more emotional. Why the hell I'm being so sensitive now!?....I sniffed wipping my tear stained cheeks.

Wow....now I am crying like dumb person!!? .......wait!!!......Should I ask him? Tae could help me right? I have to say it was a good idea but I don't know if he knows how to wear it...I mean.....not sure....never asked!

Suddenly I felt him coming closer when I noticed his feet infront of me. He crouched down infront of me and his hands immediately cupped my face. "Why my baby is crying hmm!?" He inquired looking with worry towards me.

I sobbed and shook my head but he immediately pulled me into a hug, caressing my bare back. "Stop lying! Now tell me what happened?" He muttered while pulling a lil away and wipped my tears.

I sniffed before revealing him the reason of my sudden cry. "I don't know how wear it!" I let out while pointing at the 5 metre cloth laying on the floor.

He didn't say anything for a few second but soon chuckled suddenly making me frown while pouting at him. "Why are you laughing? It's so hard yo-" he cutted me off, pecking my lips. Licking them afterwards.

"Did you again forget your husband's power hmm?" He muttered while smirking making me slightly laugh. "So you know how to-" "ofcourse I know, now let me dress my cupcake!" I smiled feeling at ease. I am sooooo lucky no? Yup I am....

He looked in disbelief at me as I kissed his lips before biting on his cheeks. "Why you always bit on them, baby! They are not edible" He spoke rubbing there. I giggled and circled my arms around his neck. "Because you are my cotton candy, so soft! So edible" He looked down smiling at my remark but suddenly looked up smirking at me. I raised my brow at him before he spoke. "I can get hard too! I doubt it would be edible but you can suck and lick it for sure" I blinked processing the meaning of his words.

"Yahh.... shameless!" I muttered feeling my cheeks heated up. And gave a smack on his bicep. He just giggled.

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"Yahh stand still, ynah!" He muttered with his resoluted voice while pulling me a bit closer, encircling his strong veiny arms around my waist.

I chuckled each time his fingers brushing against my skin, leaving a tingling sensation all over me. He gently took a hold of the saree and draped it around me, tugging the fabric in the undergown, in the process teasingly tracing his thumb on my waist.

"Why does it feel like you are having other plans in the name of dressing me up!?" I purred and waited for him to respond. He looked up meeting my gaze with his teasing ones. "Sorry to disappoint you but....I don't need any excuse to have my wife...all to myself!" He muttered while smirked at the very end of his words. "You- ugh...just do it fast!" I mumbled only to get few teasing glances from him. This man....not even a teenager has this much dirty mind!

He crouched down infront of me and skillfully made pleats and held them in between his lips before looking up at me. "W-What.... don't look at me like this!" He smiled before taking them out and tugged them inside the undergown.

"Look how perfect this looks now! Just a pretty lady...only mine to claim" He muttered while glancing at me, I blushed at his words and looked down. He chuckled and moved behind me, engulfing me in his embrace, while pointing at the beautifully pleated saree on me "heyy...just look in the mirror for ones, then you will see how lovely my woman is looking!" He whispered in my ear from back before pecking it. His rough hands gripping my bare waist, giving me a shudder sensation.

"Umm....s-stop please!" I moaned involuntarily as he nuzzled his nose on my bare back.

"Hmm....stop? No baby....I can't..ones this man holds his wife, he can't back off!!" He mumbled on my skin. His warm breath tickling me. He definitely knew what he was doing to me. And I had already acknowledged that he was teasing me. So I just let him do that for now.

"Hmm....then don't stop!....but just so know..we can't do anything nasty until I complete my fast till night!" His hands were still on my waist but soon they swiftly moved to my tummy. "I know!" I frowned, looking up at him. He was smiling softly. "How? Do anyone told you!?....like my m-mom!?" I was obviously not wanting to get the answer as yes. It would be embarrassing.

But for my relief he shook his head and giggled. "No! You penut!...I had read a post on some social platform....!" I sighed and finally getting know the reason. I hummed and traced my fingers on his hands that were protectively resting on my tummy.

"Would not leave me? I have to get fully ready....." He whined, mumbling something that how 'unromantic' I am and 'ruining' his mood as well. But I cared less and took my makeup stuff.

He was still looking at me with a pout and muttered.

"In the night. You and me. The bed of course. Lights dim. With you on top of me!!" I furrowed and my hand that was lifted up to apply eyeshadow, stopped in middle. "W-What??"

"That's what you will give me in return gift tonight, darling!" He smirked at the end before retreating from the room, leaving me there in utmost shyness.

Yahhh..... idiot!

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