Am I Dreaming?

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The calmness of the night witnessed two best friends turn into better halves and now it was time for the beautiful morning to kick start their new journey, this time not as friends though but a level up.

The calmness of the night witnessed two best friends turn into better halves and now it was time for the beautiful morning to kick start their new journey, this time not as friends though but a level up

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The sun peeped in the room through the small window of the treehouse where manik and nandini were still lost in their dreamland, snuggling close to each other. The bright sun and chirping of the birds woke nandini up and the first thing she saw was her best friend...oops! Her boyfriend now!

How yesterday changed her and manik she wondered with a beautiful smile lingering on her lips.

She blushed at how close she was to manik and how he was hugging her just like a little baby, hiding his face in the crook of her neck, snuggling in her long tresses to avoid the sun. She caressed his face lovingly for some time and started getting out of the bed when a hand pulled her back to which she gasped.

Nandini: manik!

Manik*snuggling more into her hair*: sleep! Mat jao

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Manik*snuggling more into her hair*: sleep! Mat jao

He said hugging her close.

For a while nandini was lost in his husky morning voice but then composed herself and asked him if he was actually awake.

Nandini: manik tum jaag rahe ho?

He opened his eyes a bit at her question and answered it whilst caressing her cheek with his thumb.

He opened his eyes a bit at her question and answered it whilst caressing her cheek with his thumb

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