As usual, it was a normal boring day. My husband was working on his laptop. I was sitting reading a book called "Why do you love me?". Looking at its title, a thought striked my mind.
So to let you know, my husband Rico and i had an arranged marriage and i never really asked him, why he loved him. He always told me that he loves me but god knows what's the reason.
"Hey Rico" I went upto him and asked, "there's something i wanna ask." "Not now, Luna, i am working. " He said. "Just one question ", I acted cute. He looked at me with soft eyes. "Shoot then". He said.
"Why do you love me?" I asked. He stared at me for sometime. "Do i need a reason to love you?" He said trying to pull me on his lap. "Don't try to dodge the question. Just answer me." I said
"I really never thought about it." He said rubbing his neck.
"Think now." I glared at him.
"Okay so, i will start from the day i first saw you." He continued "At first you really felt like someone shy and cold. But as time passed, it felt like there's no one who understood me better than you."
"Only that much." I pouted.
"Let me say honey, there's no particular reason i love you for. I love the way you always stare at me while i am doing something. I love the way you take care of me, and get angry on me when i overwork myself. I love it when you turn into a wild cat at night in bed." He smirked. I giggled blushing.
"I love the way you cling to me, when you are sad. I love it when you comfort me, when i get upset. Your smile just makes my day bright." He said and made me sit on his lap. Keeping his head on my shoulder, he continued, "I love your whole self, your scent, smile, pink tinted cheeks, kissable lips, dark eyes, like everything. I never said this but Thank you so much for being my support."
My eyes got teary listening him say all that.
"I love you" I said, turning to him and placing my lips on his, feeling butterflies in my stomach in the arms of the man i live the most.
