Aaron cupped Aarvi's face when she was silent for a long time and snuggled with him as though she was trying to merge herself with him.
She smiled facing him, it couldn't be more genuine. Her body had relaxed in his arms, her eyes had arced to beautiful crescents, she had a pink glow and her lips were in a soft attractive smirk.
Rubbing the slightly damp corner of her eyes, "Don't cry. No need to think of the past."
Aarvi: "..."
She had rubbed the dropped tears on his T-shirt but the man still found it. Humming to his words, "I want to tell you something." Her sweet voice was melodic.
Aaron noticed blush creeping up her face so he doubtfully raised his brows while her eyes looked anywhere but his eyes. Her finger circled on his chest and again buried her face on him getting away from his eyes.
'Is she going to profess?' He thought by seeing her all shy.
It's normal to be nervous for the first love confession.
