Chapter 33: France Part 2

Shourya was sitting on the bed fixing his watch when Meera steps out of the bathroom and sits on the dressing table to do her makeup. Shourya gazes at her floral white dress, and something stirred in him as he watched her get ready at the dressing table.

His eyes wandered over her as she smiled at him through the mirror, he just wanted to hold her in his arms and hide her away from the world.

"Kya hua Shourya? Aap mujhe aise kyun dekh rahe ho?"

(What happened Shourya? Why are you looking at me like that?)

Shourya clears his throat and walks up to her before bending down to her level and looking into her eyes through the mirror.

"Aaj tum had se zaada khoobsurat lag rahi ho. Aur khoobsurat lag rahi ho toh log bhi dekhenge. Including men."

(You're looking beyond gorgeous today. And that means people will look. Including men)

Meera rolls his eyes as he kisses her cheek.

"Hey! I haven't set my makeup yet!"

Meera swats him away before pouting at him. Soon they were on their balcony having breakfast. Their table was filled with croissants, sweet pastries, bread with a variety of different jams, and fruits with tea and coffee options.

"Mhmmmm, this is so good! Baby, we should just move here. Yahan ka khaana bohot tasty hai, and this coffee is too good!"

(The food here is so tasty.)

"Hmmm, bohot aacha hai. Mujhe lagta ha- Hey! Give me my pastry back. Shourya yeh cheating hai. Humne pehle hi half half kiya tha!"

(Hmmm, it's really tasty. I think- Hey! Give me my pastry back. This is cheating Shourya. We had halved them at the start."

Meer glares at her husband and he smirks back at her.

"Aare, jaan. Itni choti si toh ho tum, maine ek bite le li toh kya hogaya?"

(Oh, my love, you're so small, if I have a bite then nothing will happen?"

Meers's cute, little glare hardens, "Aap chate hai ki mein aapse naraz hun?"

(You're asking for me to be upset with you?)

Shourya's stops the fork midway in the air and his eyes widen, he immediately turns the fork around her way, "Sorry jaana, mein toh actually tumhe khilane wala tha. Aapne haathon se. You know, trying to be romantic and all."

(Sorry sweetheart. I was actually going to feed you. With my own hands. You know, trying to be romantic and all.)

Shourya nervously chuckled at his wife as he feeds her the pastry.

Meera narrows her eyes further as she bites, "Okay, I'll forgive you this time."

Shourya relaxes when she smiles back at him and gazes at the Eiffel Tower, she couldn't wait to get closer.

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Almost half the day was over when Shourya and Meera headed towards the Eiffel Tower. They decided to check out Louvre Museum, Musee d-Orsay and Cathedrale Notre-Dame de Paris first. Meera was in love with the place, her huge, beaming smile just wouldn't leave her face.

Being in the city of love, Meera herself was feeling romantic. She gave Shourya kisses, held his hand and cuddled into him throughout the day. They even got a picture of kissing outside the Catherdrale Notre-Dame de Paris.

Shourya was loving this side of Meera, he could feel the progress and he took anything she was willing to give him. And Meera was enjoying the intimacy too, she just thought he looked so fine today. So so fine! Just perfect and hot and handsome and just so fine. What he was wearing, and how it complimented his muscular structure. The way he had done his hair, and the way he would run his rough hands through it. His sunglasses and the way she could still feel his heated gaze.

Meera was busy admiring her husband speak in fluent French with a local when she realised they had reached the Eiffel Tower.

"Here baby, look! This is what you've been waiting for."

Meera snaps out of her dreamy daze at the sound of her husband addressing her.

"Huh? Where?"

"The Eiffel Tower! Dhyaan kahan hai tumhara?"

(Where is your attention?)

Shourya watches his wife cuddling into him and gaze up at the beautiful structure before shaking her head, "K-kahin nahi."

(N-n-nothing.)

"Aacha chalo, bohot bhook lagi hai, aur bohot mehnat kr ke yeh picnic organise krvai hai. Toh kuch khaya jaye?"

(Okay let's go, I'm hungry. And it took a lot of effort to put together this picnic. So should we get to the eating?)

Meera looks at the picnic that had been pre-set for them and she giggles at her husband's cute romance. She nods her head before dragging him over.

Once they sat down, Shourya watched his wife unpack the picnic basket and take out the wine, fruits, crepes, filled baguettes French, spinach quiche and frittata with the plates, wine glasses and cutlery.

"Yeh sab kitna yummy lag raha hai na!"

(This looks so yummy!)

Shourya smiles as he pours both of them some wine and Meera begins to serve the two. They spent time teasing each other, enjoying the delicious food, professing their love for one another and sneaking touches and kisses. They got some locals to take pictures for them and immediately Meera sent them on their group chat.

After a lot of thinking and consideration, the members of the group had come to an agreement that Shourya should be added to their group. And as soon as the pictures of their day so far, there were a number of notifications going off on both their phones, they laugh at everyone's enthusiasm before walking closer to the Eiffel Tower.

"Chalo."

(Let's go.)

"Kahan?"

(Where?)

"Andar, I got passes to go inside."

Meera squeals before holding her husband's hand and running towards the entrance.

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The couple had spent their entire afternoon and evening there, they even watched it sparkle every hour of the night until it was 10, before Shourya carried a sleepy Meera back to their hotel. Once they got back, Shourya cleaned off Meera's makeup before properly waking her up so she could change.

The next day, the couple spent shopping and seeing everything that was left to see. However, they did miss Disneyland. And seeing Meer'a pout, Shourya promised to bring her and their children back, that is when they had them and were old enough.

He sealed even sealed it with a kiss. After that, they went to Le Fouquet's for dinner. The atmosphere was just so romantic and the couple was already intoxicated by love that the two just couldn't keep their hand off each other. In fact, they were kissing as soon as they got back to their hotel room.

"Meera, baby. We need to stop now. Or else I'll find it really hard to control myself."

Shourya says as he steps back. But Meera doesn't want to let go, she didn't want to let go.

"N-n-nahi. Shourya please."

Shourya watched his wife's beautiful face, and listened to her sweet voice before picking her up and gently making her lie on the bed.

He kisses down her neck, before looking back up.

"Meri jaan. Are you sure?"

"Y-yes."

Soon after, the clothes of the couple were piled on the floor and the Eiffel Tower sparkled through the window as passion, dipped in shyness filled the hotel room and the couple finally crossed all boundaries between them.

So!!!!! They finally did it ;)

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