"I do, Augustus.
I do."

Swara grabbed the coffee cup and took a sip of her warm coffee topped with chocolate crumbles, as she finished reading the novel, she had been reading from a week.

The doorbell rang breaking her self discussion about the novel and she glanced at the clock adorning the wall.

11:00pm.

She pushed herself up from the couch and walked to the door. Opening it, she looked at the aweary figure leaning on the side-wall, playfully surprised, "Sanskar, how come you so early tonight?"

He ran his long fingers through his hairs, kneaded the back of his neck and chuckled, "I thought someone little one is waiting for me."

She teased him by pointing at her 3 months baby bump, "Your baby?"

He laughed and played along, "Yes. And now let me love my baby."

He delicately pulled her closer, his hand gently caressing her face, their lips so close he could smell the hint of hot aroma of the coffee she'd enjoyed. His lips barely touched hers in a slow motion, like a blurred rainbow sprang up when the sun shines through the raindrops, and then disappeared as she felt his lips swaying against hers, a long, sure kiss, impossible soft. After a minute or two he broke the kiss, but stayed still, their foreheads resting against each other.

"How do you always manage to look so charismatically beautiful everytime?" He whispered, his voice so deep and raspy, with his eyes closed and breaths unsteady.

She chided him and pointed at her clothes, "Just to let you know I am wearing a sweatshirt without any makeup and this messy ponytail."

He said, "And yet, still you glamorously manage to captivate me."

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~ Written by me ♥ (Inspired by a story in tumblr)