Greetings!
A light hearted post to brighten up our No-Abhira day.

Abhira are married in this two shot story.

PLEASE NOTE: I recommend reading this only for 15+ readers or at your own discretion. Contains some detailed makeout scenes so please skip this particular story if uncomfortable with details. Do not come at me later.

Part 1

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It was morning in Birla House. Akshara stretched her arms and removed her hair away from her face. She wished she woke up like those girls in movies. Hair perfect, smile bright but she had to be the dorkiest person alive. She wakes up in the most non-attractive manner. Her hair is usually all over her small face as she has a habit of twisting and turning in her sleep. Something her husband loves. Especially when she climbs on top of him in her sleep but he always found things related to her to be attractive and cute. Even her bed hair and bunny night suits.

She twisted a little to face her husband who was spooning her. He was fast asleep with an arm on her stomach. She studied his toned arms and muscular frame, it was looking even better as he slept without a shirt. His hair was ruffled but looked effortlessly sexy. She knew if he woke up now, she'd see the deepest eyes. She could get lost in his eyes forever and his morning voice was always her undoing. She could never resist his rough, manly voice as he spoke just after waking up.

Akshara: Good morning patidev!

She whispered and unlike Abhimanyu, her morning voice was squeaky. She pouted.

Akshara: (in mind) Haye mera methidana kitna cute hai aur ek mai...kitni jhalli lgti hoon iske aage..

But this was all her point of view. If the same things were seen from her husband's point of view, he'd say nobody is as cute, as beautiful as his wife. She knew this too as she now twisted further into his arms and hugged his torso. Abhimanyu moved a little as if sensing her. His body automatically accommodated her into his. Akshara sighed happily. Her eyes fell on the wall clock behind them.

Akshara: hmm....Abhi time hai thoda...adha ghanta aur so leti hoon...kitna accha lg raha hai mere methidane ko hug krke..

She snuggled into his bare chest, feeling the rise and fall of chest underneath her check.

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Akshara Abhimanyu Birla bit her lips in her sleep and moved slightly. She felt something strange as consciousness flew into her. A soft moan escaped her throat as she finally registered what was happening. Turns out her husband woke up as soon as she shut her eyes and was now assaulting her thin neck or her mole on her neck to be precise.

Akshara: Abhiiiiiiii.............

She moved her fingers into his hair and tried to pull him to stop him. However, this only encouraged him as he snuggled more into her. His lips assaulting her neck harder now.

Abhimanyu had woken up to find his wife snuggled into his arms. He removed her hair away to meet the most angelic face that made him the happiest man alive. He planted a small kiss on her nose. She moved slightly due to it and her full lips stared at him- inviting as ever but what took his attention the moment she craned her neck away was her lovely little mole. He couldn't stop himself from bending into the crook of her neck and starting his sweet torture. He could hardly control so when his wife moaned signalling him that she was now awake, he started to dig harder into her neck.

Akshara couldn't contain her moans. Her hands slowly left their grip on his hair and moved to caress his bare back.

Abhimanyu: Akshuuu.....I love you..

Abhimanyu said in his husky morning voice as he rose up from her neck to pepper kisses all over her face.

Akshara: I love you too Abhii...

Akshara said between her heavy breaths.

Abhimanyu: Hmmm....let's stay in bed today. I anyways have to go to work later...

Akshara's eyes snapped open the moment she registered the word- 'work'. She has work!!

Akshara: Abhii...mujhe to kaam pr jaana hai na pr..

She unwrapped her hands from his back and put it on his chest. Ignoring his warm body and thumping heart, she pushed it slightly.

Abhimanyu: Akshuu...Ye kya mood jump hai!? ...

Akshara: Abhiii........(looks at the clock) Hey bhagwaan! Itna late ho gaya! Mai toh bs adha ghanta aur sone wali thi...

She panicked and rolled away from under him and started to get up in a hurry. Abhimanyu turned on his back and held her wrist. He pulled her back into his arms.

Abhimanyu: Late ho hi gaya hai to aaj skip kr do..

Akshara: ji nahi! Aaj mujhe Maa ki help krna hai saara kaam jldi krne me taki vo ghar ke kaam se jldi free hokr apni friend ke jaa skte...wrna you know her na- Staff ke bharose chodkr toh nahi jayengi......and mera aaj ek open session bhi hai therapy ka afternoon me ....phir shaam ko Akshara Dance Academy ke upcoming competition performances ki practise bhi dekhi hai.....bohot kaam hai...chodo mujhe..

Akshara got up and started to hurry in order to get ready while her husband huffed like an angry child.

Abhimanyu: (grumbles) sbke liye time nikal lo tum...bs mera hi number nahi ata...

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Akshara stepped out of the bathroom in her robe. Abhimanyu, who was exercising using some weights, saw this. Giving her a naughty smile, he approached her and held the belt of her bathrobe. Akshara understood her husband's intentions.

Akshara: Abhiii....No..tum sweaty ho...and aaj busy day hai...

Abhimanyu: (mutters) mood kill...duniya ka kaam krwa lo..

He muttered before heading inside the bathroom.

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Akshara got ready in a comfortable light green kurti and parallel pants. She knew she'd have a busy day and nothing is more comfortable that cotton Indian wear- specially in summers. She brushed her hair and applied lip balm.

Akshara: Make up krke kya hi hoga...itni garmi hai, sb beh jana hai..

She looked at the angry sun outside the window as she rushed to assemble her bag for the day. By the time she was done, Abhimanyu was ready too.

Akshara: Tum ready ho?

Abhimanyu: Mujhe aaj jldi jaane ki zarurat nahi hai so I'll go later. Mai tb change kr lunga, Abhi chale neeche...mujhe meri busy biwi ke saath breakfast krna hai...waise not fair, shaadi kya hui tumne toh busy birla gang join kr li...

Akshara: Oye! B for Birla hoon toh B for busy toh hona padega na...

Abhimanyu: Hoye!...kbhi R for romantic bhi ban jao meri jaan..

Akshara: Abhiii....tum bhi na...chalo na...mujhe late ho raha hai..

Abhira rushed downstairs. Akshara went into the kitchen to help Manjiri with Abhimanyu in tow.

Akshara: Good Morning Maa!

She said cheerfully. Abhimanyu greeted her too with a hug. Manjiri smiled at her children.

Manjiri: Tu bhi na Akshu...kitchen ka mt soch...aaj already itna busy hai...thak jayegi beta..

Akshara: Aur aap bhi toh thak jaoge na maa akele kroge toh?

Manjiri: Kitni parwah krti hai meri beti...

Manjiri blessed her emotionally.

Abhimanyu: Aur mai maa! Mai nahi krta kya?

Manjiri: Tu na poora chidku hi hai...

Akshara: Haan maa, isse bhool jao...aap kaam bolo..jldi jldi kr lete hai taki aap bhi aram se bahar jaa sko..

Manjiri: Haan beta...maine staff ko acche se sb samjha diya hai...bs mujhe jahan jana hai na wahan pooja bhi hai so mai bhog ka saara khana khud bana kr le jana chahti hoon...tu kheer bana le...bohot accha banati hai...mai tb tk ye baaki ka kr leti hoon...

Abhimanyu: aur mai fruits cut kr deta hoon!

Manjiri: Nahi beta..

Akshara: Abhii tum bahar jao..

Abhimanyu: Kyu? Mai surgeon hoon, knife control accha hai...acche se hi karunga..

Akshara: Pr?

Abhimanyu: Pr kya? Tum ghar bahar sb sambhal skti hoon toh kya tumhare pati ki ghar pr koi zimmedari nahi hai??...mai sirf bahar dhyan doon?

Abhimanyu wicked at her forehead and began chopping. Manjiri thanked her god that her son turned out a much better man than her husband.

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Akshara was stirring the kheer which was almost done. Abhimanyu had already chopped everything needed and was now setting up containers to pack food for bhog. Manjiri shifted near the stove to cook something else.

Akshara: Kitni garmi hai aaj, aur stove ke age to aur bhi feel hoti hai...

She stepped back to put her hair in a bun.

Manjiri: haan beta...(turns to Akshu)...cough* cough* cough*

Abhimanyu: Maa!...kya hua...paani lo..

Gives her water. Manjiri drinks it but looks down.

Manjiri: Tum dono jao ab...sb ho gaya hai...mai dekh lungi aab..

Akshara: Pr maa-

Manjiri: Akshu! Jao...breakfast table set krwa do staff se..

Akshara nodded, confused, and left. She instructed the staff to bring the fruits and drinks on the table along with everyone's favourite serial. She let her hair down.

Akshara: Ye toh ho gaya!...

Abhimanyu: Hmm....

Abhimanyu sat, pulling her with him. He took a piece of chopped papaya and moved it to her mouth. Akshara scrunched her nose but ate it anyways.

Akshara: bs...subah subah fruit nahi kha skti mai...I need heavier breakfast...kaka le ayenge, tum khao..

Abhimanyu leaned in and was about to say something when Neil walked in loudly. Abhimanyu pulled back.

Abhimanyu: Itna pair patak ke kyu chalta hai!? Age ke saath chalna bhool gaya hai kya?

Neil: Mai kuch nahi bhoola bhai lekin aap humesha bhool jate hai ki aap akele nahi rehte is ghar me...isliye mai apni entry loud hi rkhta hoon..

He shot back and pour himself some juice. He was drinking when Akshara, who was sitting between them both, flipped her hair to one side as she poked at her breakfast plate. Neil almost spat his juice.

Abhimanyu: Ab peena bhi bhool gaya kya?

Neil: Bro...um...vo..eh...mai sach me room me kuch bhool gaya...ata hoon....

Akshara: Ise kya hua?

Abhimanyu: Kya pta?

Soon everyone else also came. Akshara called Manjiri to sit with them too, much to Mahima's annoyance and they all started to eat.

Harshvardhan: Manjiri! Mera sugar free!? Kb yaad rahega tumhe!

Manjiri dropped her bite of food and started to rise up.

Manjiri: Ji sorry, abhi lai..

Akshara put her palm on Manjiri's hand softly.

Akshara: Kaka! Sugar free!.......Sorry papa, aaj table set krte time dekha ki khtm ho gaya hai so Kaka ko lene bheja tha...isliye pehle se nahi rakha hua tha...

Harshvardhan bit his snarky comment and nodded.

Anand: Manjiri juice fresh lg raha hai...ek glass do..

Manjiri was about to get up but since Akshara had instructed the staff. Someone stepped in and poured Anand his glass.

Mahima: Sahi hai, ab ghar ke kaam bhi staff pr daal do tum taki bilkul free ho jao...

Abhimanyu: Taiji hum staff hire hi isliye krte hai ki comfortable rahe...aur maa cook to krti hi hai...pr iska mtlb ye nahi ki vo humare sath na kha sake..

Mahima: (tries to cover up) Mai toh bs isliye bol rahi hoon ki kahin baithe baithe unfit na ho jaye...

Harshvardhan wanted to add to the taunt but keep shut knowing Abhimanyu was present. Abhimanyu was about to retaliate to Mahima when Nishtha spoke.

Nishtha: Bhabhi! Apke neck pr kya hai?

Shefali: Kya?! Kahan?

Nishtha: Apke nahi...Akshu Bhabhi ke..

Akshara frowned and put her hand on her neck, trying to feel anything odd. Neil looked away while Manjiri let out a nervous laugh.

Manjiri: Kuch nahi Nishtha...tum ye poha lo...

Shefali: Dikhao toh Akshu..

Akshara removed her hand and immediately Shefali's mouth formed a big surprise O, Parth coughed on his bite and smirked at Abhimanyu. Harshvardhan, Anand and Mahima along with Abhimanyu were sitting towards Akshara's right and couldn't see what others were talking about.

Akshara: Kya hua bhabhi...kuch lga hai kya?

She picked a tissue and started to wipe.

Nishtha: Nahi bhabhi...ye toh chot jaise lg raha hai..

Shefali, Parth and Neil snickered while Manjiri looked away. The others got curious while Abhimanyu got worried.

Abhimanyu: Chot!? Dikhao...

He got up and moved around to check the wound. He held her jaw and moved it up but his throat died down the moment he realised what others were looking at.

Abhimanyu: (in mind) isliye maa kitchen me waise --...aur Neil bhi bhaga tha..

Akshara: Kya hua...bolo bhi..

Abhimanyu kept mum. He didn't know what to say.

Parth: Haan Abhimanyu...Akshara ko ye chot kaise lagi? (laughs)

Akshara: Kaisi chot! Abhi bolo....uff!

She made a face at an unresponsive Abhimanyu and opened her front camera to check. Her frown turned to a poker face as soon as she saw what everyone was talking about. Her cheeks started to color red as she slowly placed the camera back on the table.

Shefali: Kya hua Akshu? (snickers)

Mahima: Kya chot chot laga rakha hai? Mujhe dikhao, I'll do the first aid.

Akshara: Nahi!...(realises her tone and softens her voice) mtlb no need, mai..mai ....mtlb...thik hai..

She shifted her hair back from her other shoulder to cover her neck. She shot a glare at her husband who just stood by her like a silent statue.

Akshara: (through gritted teeth) Abhii, baith jao...breakfast finish kr lo..

Abhimanyu gulped as he saw the anger in her eyes.

Abhimanyu: (mutters) Aaj pakka class lagegi beta

Anand: accha aap log continue kro...We need to leave and Abhimanyu...you come in the later shift, raat ko waise bhi late free hue they tum..

Anand, Harshvardhan and Mahima left. The minute the boring Birlas went, Abhimanyu's cousins began teasing Abhira. Nishtha was clueless at first but then realization drew upon her. She had seen something like this a chick-flick movie. She blushed too slightly, feeling awkward, but was enjoying teasing her bhai-bhabhi. Manjiri made her stand up and leave for school while excusing herself with work.

Now that Neil, Parth and Shefali were alone with Abhira. They began their unfiltered questioning and teasing. Akshara wanted to drown in shame. She looked at Abhimanyu and shot him a deadly look.

Akshara: (In mind) A love bite! A FREAKING love bite! What were you thinking!?

Abhimanyu: (In mind) Thinking about love, my love...aur soch bhi kya skta hoon?

Akshara: (in mind) akele me milo tum, kuch sochne layak chodungi bhi nahi...

Abhimanyu gulped and shot a glare at Neil to shut him up but the cousin trio continued poking fun at Abhira's expense. All in all, Abhimanyu knew one thing- aaj uski biwi uski class lene wali hai...

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What do you think about this one ?

xoxo