CHAPTER 2: GOURAB

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Author's Note:
The picture is for Gourab. (Photo credit goes to the owner not me)

Gourab here is not only Indian, but is also a bengalee (⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠³⁠˘⁠)⁠♥ and a Sanatani(hindu).

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Gourab's Pov:

"I can't babe, I can't... "

I kept sobbing hard on Keshav's chest

Author's note:This is Keshav and remember neither Gourab nor Keshav knows that Gourab's marriage is going to be fixed

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Author's note:
This is Keshav and remember neither Gourab nor Keshav knows that Gourab's marriage is going to be fixed. The following lines are just Gourab's words from his heart.

Ok continue....

"I just can't marry anyone else Kesh! I love you! Please Keshav! I can't!..."

Warm, fresh tears kept flowing down my cheek which were now completely stained but still were being drained with continuous flow of the warm, new tears my heart was ordering to produce.

"I understand Gourab... But you have to go. Your family will never allow us!"

"I know Kesh I know! I have an idea! Please let us run away and get married! I would never be able to live without you! Pls let us run away... Far far away from here..."

I am not sure if I was correct, but through those water-filled eyes of mine, I could notice a sign of unsureness and uncertainty in his eyes. As if some sort of fear or worry was there.

Then I finally noticed, he had not a single drop of tear in his eyes... He had not any sort of sorrow seeing me so broken and crying my heart out in front of him.

Maybe I'm just thinking too much?... Forget it...

"Listen babe, Gourab, we will always be together, if not physically then emotionally, I'll stay in your heart forever. Don't worry...Please"

"Thank you so much love... Your words are always so soothing to me....... I love you."

I was so calm now with his simple words. I really loved him so much and I believe, he loves me more than I do, for sure.

Then he suddenly embraced me in a hug and dug his head into my shoulder and breathed out air of comfort. I gladly and happily returned the same to him and felt his warm embrace around me and quickly left a soft peck on his soft skin on his shoulder.

It felt like staying ages with him like this! I would better die in his company than live without it.

I then broke away the hug delicately and cupped his cheeks and stared at his beautiful face. His skin was very fair, had very little few spots that made his face even more attractive. Flawless is good but spots only make the moon look more attractive, whereas the flawless sun may sometimes be just too bright.

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