Amidst The Chaos

"What is your favourite colour?" Esha asked, her fingers grazing her husband's jaw as she leaned back lazily against him on their couch.

"Green," he said in a blink, thinking about her in green. It was sight to watch his wife in green, their first meet was still vivid in his memories.

She'd worn a beautiful green anarkali, and a pair of cream jhumkas. The light around in the restaurant helped her to shine like a star along with her twinkling eyes and he'd instantly felt tempted by the woman.

"Ey! That's mine." She urged turning her head to meet his eyes.

Giving her coy and beautiful smile, that's only and only reserved for her, he cupped her soft cheeks in his palms and pecked her nose, right on the piercing-he so loved, and whispered. "And you are mine, sweetheart."