Nitya was sleeping soundly, enjoying the cold surroundings yet the warmth spreading throughout her entire body. Her hair tickled her face, but she enjoyed the ticklish feeling, not wanting to remove her hair. Hugging Shivansh tightly, she rubbed her cheeks on his chest like usual, but it felt something different. She didn’t want to open her eyes, but her hands touched something warm and soft.
”That’s not how his shirt feels normally!” She wondered in her mind and unwantedly opened her eyes as they saw a beautiful skin, which she admired for a moment until she looked up to see her sweet husband smirking at her.
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