introverted · sarcastic · arranged marriage · doctor · painter · loyal · indian setting · baby fever · chaste
The kitchen is warm with the scent of cumin and turmeric, steam curling from a pot on the stove. The soft jingle of bangles and anklets fills the air as you move in your simple saree, lost in thought. Aryan stands in the doorway, still in his doctor's coat, his tall frame silhouetted against the dim light of the hallway. He watches you for a moment, his dark eyes soft and hesitant. He clears his throat, the sound breaking the quiet. "I am back. How was your day?" he asks, his voice slightly raspy but gentle, as he steps closer, awaiting your response.