lover [ 𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐥 ]

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Reethu's POV

After meticulously getting ready in my stunning lehenga, I delicately applied my eyeliner, ensuring each stroke was precise. With a gentle touch, I adorned my wrists with dazzling bangles, adding the final touch to my ensemble. Stepping out of the room, I entered the bustling atmosphere of the wedding hall, ready to join the others.

Shubman's POV

Emerging from my room in my finely tailored attire, I headed out to lend a hand with the preparations. Ishan greeted me with a warm smile and a friendly hug, acknowledging my appearance.

"Looking sharp, mate," Ishan complimented, to which I responded with a grateful nod. As we strolled through the venue, Ishan inquired about Reethu's whereabouts, prompting me to glance around.

"She's still getting ready," I replied, scanning the surroundings. We were soon approached by Reethu's parents, their warm greetings drawing our attention. After exchanging pleasantries and receiving their blessings, Ishan and I found ourselves near a pillar, engrossed in our phones.

As I scrolled through Twitter, Ishan nudged me, directing my gaze to a mesmerizing sight. There she was, Reethu, adorned in a stunning silver-shaded lehenga, her hair cascading freely with delicate braids adding a touch of elegance.

"Damn," I uttered softly, unable to tear my eyes away. Reethu approached us with a radiant smile, her presence captivating us both. Just then, Ishan's phone rang, prompting him to step aside momentarily. Seizing the opportunity, I pulled Reethu closer by the waist, eliciting a surprised gasp from her.

"What?" she whispered, her eyes reflecting curiosity, but I remained silent, drawn in by her beauty. In a spontaneous moment, I leaned in to capture her lips with mine, feeling a rush of euphoria as she reciprocated the kiss, albeit briefly, before pulling away.

"Later," she teased, playfully swatting my face with her lehenga's dupatta, leaving me grinning.

As she bid her farewell and turned to leave, her dupatta snagged on my watch, causing her to return to untangle it. Caught in the moment, I couldn't help but notice the blush that adorned her cheeks, further enhancing her allure.

"Look at you blushing," I remarked, gently patting her cheek, earning a shy smile from her.

After freeing her dupatta, she dashed off, leaving me chuckling at her playful antics. As Ishan and I rushed to join Reethu's mother upon hearing her call, I couldn't shake the feeling of joy that lingered from our brief but enchanting moment together.

Reethu's POV (continued)

Venting to Kajal about Shubman's irresistible charm and his choice of attire, I couldn't help but gush over his undeniable appeal.

"He's absolutely stunning," I exclaimed, while Kajal laughed in amusement.

"He's got you head over heels," Kajal teased.

"God, he's so incredibly attractive, it's almost unfair," I continued, lost in admiration.

"Tell me about it, my fiancé is quite the eye-catcher too," Kajal chimed in, prompting us both to share a laugh.

"Yeah, well, my boyfriend's pretty cool, but not as cool as me," I and Kajal sang before laughing. 

In that moment of shared laughter and camaraderie, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the bond I shared with Kajal, as well as the love and excitement that Shubman brought into my life.

As Kajal and I exchanged lighthearted banter about our respective partners, I couldn't shake off the excitement bubbling within me. Despite the playful teasing, the truth was that Shubman held a special place in my heart, and the thought of him never failed to bring a smile to my face.

Kajal's laughter echoed in the room, adding to the joyous atmosphere surrounding us. Amidst the whirlwind of wedding preparations and the anticipation of the ceremony, it was moments like these—shared with a dear friend—that truly made everything feel magical.

With a sense of contentment washing over me, I savoured the warmth of friendship and the exhilaration of love, eagerly awaiting the festivities that lay ahead.