Disclaimer: This story is a piece of fiction based on author's imagination and has nothing to do with the real lives of Ashwinkumar and Sivaangi Krishnakumar. Keep that in mind while reading.

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Ashaangi Ficlet Adipoli

When Sivaangi Ashwinkumar stepped into their apartment after a long day, she was greeted by music blasting from their bedroom. Ashwin who went to Hyderabad for shoot a week ago was supposed to return today. She put two and two together and realized that Ashwin's home.

Excited to meet him after days, Sivaangi bounced towards their room but stopped by the doorstep and peaked inside their room. A wide grin spread over her lips while amusement danced in her eyes as she saw the scene in front of her.

With speaker blasting at high volume, Ashwin, dressed in vests and tracks, was dancing to a peppy song in front of the mirror. He was bouncing and dancing while singing along the lyrics without a care in the world. His hair was messed up but his face had a wide smile as he danced to his heart's content.

Just as the song ended, Ashwin slightly panted with a huge smile on his lips as he looked for another song in his playlist while Sivaangi clapped and walked inside the room announcing her presence. Their eyes met putting a bright smile their lips.

Ashwin put on a song, rushed towards Sivaangi and hugged her who hugged him back as they chuckled in each other's embrace. As they broke apart, Sivaangi was about to say something but Ashwin silenced her by placing his finger on her lips making her look at him with an amused smile.

Ashwin pulled his finger back with a wide grin and pointed his finger towards his ear, gesturing Sivaangi to listen to the music before dragging her with him in front of the mirror making her giggle at his enthusiasm.

Sivaangi noticed that their song Adipoli was playing as Ashwin pulled her closer and twirled her before the duo broke out into folk dance as they moved their body to the peppy beat without a care in the world as the walls of their room echoed with music and their laughter.

They sang along the lyrics as they danced around holding onto each other when required and jumping on their feet as they moved their body to the peppy beat. They danced their hearts out while a constant grin stayed on their lips.

The next song was a romantic one and the duo sticked to each other. Ashwin pulled Sivaangi closer as they swayed to the music and twirled around. Ashwin wrapped his arms around Sivaangi's legs, picking her off the floor.

Sivaangi wrapped her arms around Ashwin's neck to support herself. The duo peppering each other's faces with kisses and Ashwin twirled around with Sivaangi in his arms making her laugh out.

After three more songs Ashwin switched off the speaker as the duo panted. Sivaangi lifted her eyes to meet with Ashwin who was already staring at her. The duo grinned at each other before plopping themselves on the bed.

Ashwin supported his head with his hand as he shifted and laid facing Sivaangi. Their face was flushed and their breathing uneven because of dancing but a constant grin stayed on their lips.

Placing his hands on Sivaangi's waist, Ashwin pulled her closer to him and caressed her cheek lovingly as their eyes locked with each other.

"Enganeyundu nammudu dance, Chelamma?" Ashwin asked in his base voice with an eyebrow raised, flaunting his Malayalam as his fingers stroked Sivaangi's flushed cheeks making her heart flutter. (Namma dance epdi, Chelamma?)

Damn! One and half years of marriage and still Sivaangi can't tackle Ashwin's base voice and she isn't sure she ever will. Composing herself, Sivaangi beamed at Ashwin as she raised her hand and twisted his moustache before making a super hand gesture and a wink saying,

"Adipoli Manna!"

THE END.

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Hey guys, hope you all are doing good. I hope you enjoyed reading this ficlet. I'm hell excited for Adipoli; our fandom's first baby! Can't stop grooving to the beat! My inspiration for this ficlet is Ashwin's video where he dances to Sarattu Vandiyila along with a woman and a kid. Any idea who that is?

How's the ficlet? Any word on that?

Thank you for reading.

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