Hello to everyone who are here to read, We all make scenarios so,  this is my scenario.

It's my first story which is a short and sweet story about the moments we imagine to happen,

Enjoy the story. ❤️‍🩹

...In Bedroom...

Clock on the wall striked 11 p.m.,

The lady who was all set to sleep gazes at the time.

...Her POV:...

Me an early sleeper now wakes up for my husband to come home,

not because of formality or he has said but you know love makes you do things which you never did.

It's not like I am complaining but you know I will sleep peacefully after seeing him home safe and listening how was his day ,

sorry not listening but "asking" as he never tells before asking.

"he speaks much less than I do".

It's 11:15, now I am gonna scold him ,

'Is this time to come when you know you have a beautiful wife waiting for you at home'

...Her POV end....

a frown over her face as she practice of what she is gonna say as he arrives.

'But he will be tired so let's keep scolding part for tomorrow and I will make him understand. Now I just want to sleep but I can't '

she yawns covering herself with sheets .

'Tip ,tip ,tip' she can hear sound of rain drops , removing sheets over her she steps down the bed before wearing slippers and heading towards balcony,

Opening the glass door she steps out only to feel the earthly smell which is cause of rain .

Inhaling the smell she extends her hand feeling euphoric as rain touches her palm .

Gazing at the scene infront she smiles,

In the street light she can see rain drops which joined the drops on the ground.

Seeing the leaves moving in same direction as wind she rubs her arms as the atmosphere became cold .

Vehicles heading to their destination, whose family members must be waiting for them just like she is waiting for her husband.

People who had umbrella headed towards their home while some took shelter waiting for rain to stop.

Her eyes fell on the couple drenching in rain which made her lips lift in a smile.

Biting her lower lip she blushes at the idea that came in her mind .

Pacing towards terrace she pauses before stepping into terrace ,

' what if I get sick next day'

The weather turned cold which concerned her as she catches cold easily.

Her eyes fell on the kid playing in rain so she also steps out only to flinch at the sudden contact with rain drops.

' you will catch cold' his mom shouts dragging the kid inside while she just feels rain drops pouring over her face .

Enjoying this heavenly feeling she misses one thing or let's say an important part of her .

...Her POV:...

I felt a presence behind me and as I turned there he was,

My another half, looking at me with his almond- shaped eyes as if warning me.

Here I am making scenarios about "Him" being all romantic and enjoying every moment ,

On the other hand he is staring at me like I have done something wrong .

...End of  POV ....

...His POV :...

As I came home I called my wife , she didn't respond so I went to our room and she was not there .

'disha' again calling her I tried to dail her number but her phone ringed in our bedroom.

'where could she possibly go in rai-' he pauses remembering her mentioning about her love for rain.

So he steps towards terrace only to see her drenching in rain.

'what' she said staring at me,

...End of POV....

' you know it's raining and it's cold here that to it's 11:45 p.m. at night ' mentions crossing his arms over his chest.

'so' said she , making him sigh in disbelief.

'So my love, you will catch cold and get fever then have to take rest whole day with high fever and complain me- bring medicine or do something but make this fever and cold disappear'

He imitates her a little to which she pouts.

'so, love come and freshen up then we will sleep in cozy blanket to keep you warm, come' he about to turn but she was not convinced by his proposal.

'Today you have to listen to me, no arguing . We will get drenched in rain together' she steps closer to him , carefully putting each step to not slip.

'Love, I am asking you to come and you are telling me to join you' he gave her a dissatisfied look.

' You don't have to make this boring face, Mr unromantic person ' she stands infront of him.

...Her POV:...

"He is anti- romantic but I am opposite of him , I convince him to atleast be part of what I am doing which he does for me and maybe enjoys too".

'see unromantic one side and your health other side, our mom - dad will scold me for not stoping you and making you sick' ,

I am not in mood to hear his any petition today , I generally do as he ask cause he is more mature than me in age and experience but not today .

'i am not going to listen to you today'

Confidently i  utter .

...End of POV....

She was firm at her decision so he thought to give it a second thought,

'you took vows to be with me in any situation, can't you do this for me-' before she completes,

he took a step forward towards her who was a step away from him.

'you are already soaked in rain so let's do as you say' he reduces the distance between them while she smiles ' that's like my husband'

A smile forms over his face as he likes when she finds happiness in small things which brightens their dull life.

'is it really necessary,

I am tired , you know I had so much work today and I haven't eaten anything' he embraces her in a side hug .

"Imagine opposite gender as I didn't get exact picture for reference"

This melted her in seconds as moments can wait but if he is genuinely tired then she don't want him to get more tired .

'You already spoiled my mood, let's go and eat something before -' she release herself from his hold,

But

He held her wrist and made her come in front of his sight,

Smiling slightly he held her waist before pulling her closer to embrace her in his arms.

She suddenly felt shy and butterflies dancing in her stomach,

He lifts his hand, removing strands of hair from her face while maintaining an intense eye contact.

She could feel his burning gaze even when she was looking down,

She could feel his grip over her waist tighten which made her gulp,

Holding her chin he made her look in his intense eyes that gazed directly in her soul.

"I liked it so I put it , no kissing scene 🙂"

He could see a crimson red blush over her cheeks which pigments more when he chuckles,

'Now what happened to my" most romantic wife" graduated from Harvard University with PhD in romance'

She hits on his chest as he uttered this , putting her both hand on his chest she tries to maintain some distance as they were both soaked and she could feel a strange spark whenever her body touches his.

Meanwhile he understood his wife who just talks about romance but never apply her theories into action.

'I heard someone is most romantic but when it comes to romance she gets shy and nervous' he mocks her to which she glares at him but his flirtatious eyes didn't let the eye contact last for a longer period of time.

'my wife can't even hold an eye contact so how am I suppose to do what she tell me to or should I have to do by myself as I am doing till now'

Biting her lower lips she try to push him a little,

As he was making her nervous.

'Tell me, it is really romantic in here- you soaked in rain' he traces his finger over her back , she can feel goosebumps all over her body.

'Your wet hair' he slides his finger through her hair while putting some strands of her hair behind , To take a closer look of her face.

'Your soaked skin , clothes-' her eyes closed as she was taking long breaths

'What a romantic scene' his dry chuckle made her stomach flip.

She was speechless as when he enters the scene it's not just romance and now after listening to him she got an idea that he is now gonna fullfill whatever he want.

'Let me guess ' he pretends to think 'your favourite Aashiqui 2 scene or that rain dance that you mentioned a week before or the reel that you sent me where a couple was kissing in rain , what would you like to have my lady'

When he said all that , her heart flustered as it's rare to see him talking like that, till now her heartbeat got so loud that it can be heard by him and the closeness ,

His arms around her waist , the way he was looking at her is making her breathless, it felt so unreal.

"Wait , did i slept or am I dreaming, it doesn't feel real"

Oblivious she narrows her eyes to look closely while he frowns at her action,

'is it a dream?' she tries to confirm while he bends to her eye level.

'it is reality, love'lifting his hands he pulls her cheeks which made her hiss in pain so she jerks his hand away.

'You don't have to pinch that hard, so it's not a dream' rubbing her cheeks she wonders

'No, but all your dreams are gonna come true today '

Her senses went numb after hearing that and now she regrets asking him while her mind and heart is in a mess now.

'Umm, actually now it's time to sleep and its also getting cold, so we should go , we can catch cold you were right' laughing nervously she avoids eye contact trying to divert him from the topic which he was heading onto.

No, we will do what you were asking , as a husband I should fullfill my wife desir-'

she puts her palm over his mouth as she was nervous as hell which he very well know as she usually does this when he comes closer or tries to do something.

'Please , we will catch cold and we will get-' he removes her palm over his mouth

'love, don't worry you can tell me what you want to do , I won't judge you and don't get nervous I am really willing to do'

She is getting more nervous as everything that is happening is rare ,

to see him being romantic,

He is a practical type of person and thinks all this as not much important but if she likes it then he will do it,

this thing is what she love about him a lot, he always do whatever she asks,

Not at first but by little efforts and force which they later enjoys together.

These Little things keeps their married life alive.

Even after 6 months of the marriage she feels shy around him but she is comfortable around him.

'Umm, I want to dance with you under rain' he smile seeing her shy and also excited to complete her wish which she told him once and was not able to complete but now he want to complete her all wishes without even her knowing.

'So, may I have your hand my lady'

He leaves her waist and asks extending his hand towards her she surely felt shy but hands her hand to him which he softly kisses while again holding her waist , his one hand over her waist while other hand guided her to put her hand over his shoulder .

"Music starts"

The same music which she plays everyday.

After taking position he holds her free hand ,

He takes a step back while she takes a step forward following him.

He loses grip over her waist asking her to twirl.

Their heartbeats high he was not breaking eye contact even for a second , while she was looking down because of nervousness and thanking him to not demand for an eye contact.

Both of them were dancing under rain drenched fully and forgetting about the world being lost.

"I feel lucky to have him "

"Music stops"

As music stops everything became silent while they just stands in same position.

The way he was looking at her was definitely injurious to her health,

'W-what' she cursed herself for stammering. While the man in front of her shakes his head and utters,

'nothing , just staring at my world'

This line made her blush hard.

Now the situation was getting out of her hand so she try to find a way to escape,

'Let's go it's late and you are hungry, Also it's time to sleep' he smirks hearing her excuse.

'Nice excuse but I did what you said and now it's my turn'

As he said this the only thing she was able to see was the door behind him which will take her downstairs or he will take her to heaven.

Somehow she try to pass by him but he back hugged her, as her back touched his front she feels butterflies as they were soaked and she could feel his skin through hers.

He removes hair from her back to front which made her freeze,

she held her breath unconsciously,

Putting his chin on her shoulder he rests there for a while and she could feel his breath hitting her neck giving her goosebumps.

"Why is my body feeling hot in this cold weather" she thought being stuck.

'My wife is very greedy, she made me do what she wanted and now she wants to escape when it's my turn'

She don't know what to say so she tries to make excuse,

'Let me get your dinner ready and then later we'll discuss your wis-' her words get stuck in her throat as he lifts her, carrying her in his arms.

She was definitely shocked and knew he is up to something, without saying anything he starts walking down and her heart rate is now at peak ,

his focus was on stairs ,

Carefully carrying her downstairs while her focus was on him.

Her hands were clutching onto his neck to ensure she won't fall ,

She trust him that he will not hurt her but she is scared.

...'"what do you think,  ...

...happened next?"...

...IN BEDROOM...

...Her POV:...

He puts me down when we reaches in our bedroom,

Now I was standing on my 2 legs, I was playing with the hem of my dress in nervousness ,

when he paces towards cupboard taking out something.

That's when my eyes fell on the clothes he was holding now, which was mine and his, then he steps forward and gives me my clothes.

'Go and change or you will catch cold and-' he sneezes,

'shit , he caught cold and now he will definitely scold me. As I looked at his face he was already staring at me with a fake angry face.

'now you are gonna take care of me wifey , till I get better -' he again sneezes,

I Apologetically look at him because of my wish he caught cold. 'You go and freshen up first , till then I will make some hot coffee and you will feel better' she proposes taking her clothes from his hand and passing him towel.

'Okay I will freshen up fast and please put ginger in it and-' he got interrupted when she pushes him a little

'Go husband, I know what I have to do'

...Her POV ends....

He went to bathroom while she steps towards kitchen,

As she was making coffee she remembers her moments of before and blushes at her own thoughts.

While she was in her imagination someone back hugged her which made her Flinch,

She knew who is it but removed his hands and saw him all fresh.

'You know my clothes are still wet so why did you hug me, your clothes will get wet too'

As he already bathed, children wanted his clothes to get wet again.

'Then go and change fast till then I will manage here , And come quickly I want to hug you for warmth ,you know I am sick' he pouts making a baby face.

...Her POV:...

Sometimes he is more childish then I am especially when he is sick. You know when they say that opposite complements each other,

I like being in present and he always thinks of our future which balance each other somehow.

I personally like the way he is all my fantasies can rest as he shows me different sides of love which I never new existed.

I always thought this is love and should be done this way ,

But he gave me the love I never knew I needed.

Those wishes which I used to make are far gone as he knows how to make this thing between us alive,

even without trying .This is love -  without even trying to make someone special , the other feels special.

As I came outside after getting fresh I met with two cups of coffee which were held by my sweet husband, he forwards one cup towards me.

After we were done sipping coffee we heads towards our bedroom.

'So, wifey do you remember my wish?' as soon as we entered bedroom he utters , while I immediately lay on bed covering myself with blanket.

Knowing me very well he also lays sneaking in blanket and pulling me closer.

Sliding his one hand under my waist he snuggles over my neck which tickled me.

He stayed like that for a while, I felt bad as he did what I asked and here in nervousness I am avoiding him so,

Sliding away my nervousness ,

I move a little to losing his whole and face him who had his eyes closed but a small smile over is face.

Which made me admire him and I hug him myself smiling,

I sometimes get nervous and sometimes shy but not uncomfortable to show my love to "My Love".

Has grip over me tightens while I putting my head over his chest hard his heartbeats fasten ,

"He may not be a perfect lover but perfect to be loved"

Lifting my head I gaze at him, seeing his eyes closed I took advantage and placed a kiss over his forehead before lifting myself a little,

Sliding my hand through his hair I set them a little before removing them from his forehead.

Staring at him lovingly I decided to sleep while he covers us properly before embracing me in a warm hug and we slept as he had office tomorrow and I had to do my work ,

We were both tired.

" Good Night , sweet dreams "