His princess

After 3 months,

I was standing outside my exam center with Nisha, feeling like a huge burden had finally lifted off my chest.

Finally, finally — our exams were over.

Nisha stretched her arms dramatically and said with a bright smile,
"Why not we go on a vacation?"

Vacation?
The word itself sounded magical to my tired mind.

"Hmm, vacation... okay, I'll ask Shivansh about it," I replied, already daydreaming about beaches, sunsets, and lazy mornings.

We hugged each other and bid goodbye.

And there he was.
Standing near his car, looking sinfully gorgeous in a black shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows, sunglasses pushed back into his hair — like he had just walked out of a dream.

I couldn’t stop the small smile that bloomed on my face.
Without thinking twice, I ran into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"How was the exam?" he asked, his voice soft near my ear as he held me protectively.

"It was good," I replied, feeling the exhaustion fade the moment his arms wrapped around me.

He opened the car door like a gentleman, waiting for me to settle inside.
After he came around and slid into the driver’s seat, he started the car.

I played with my fingers nervously for a few seconds, then finally gathered the courage and spoke.

"Umm...Shivansh?"

He hummed in response, his eyes still focused on the road.

"As you're busy with your work and projects from few months... and I was busy because of my exams... so now,"
I paused, feeling shy suddenly,
"Can we go on a vacation if you are free?"

For a moment, there was silence.

I peeked at him from the corner of my eye, biting my lip nervously.

He was smirking — that dangerous, heart-melting smirk of his.

"Vacation, huh?" he murmured, tilting his head slightly toward me, his voice deep and teasing.

"Anything for you, my princess," he said, making my heart flutter.

And just like that, my whole body lit up with excitement.

He glanced at me once we were on the main road, his hand casually resting near the gear, his fingers occasionally brushing mine, sending tingles down my spine.

"So, where do you want to go, princess?"
He asked, his voice deep and teasing.

I tapped my chin dramatically, pretending to think, and then said brightly,
"Thailand!"

He chuckled at my enthusiasm.
But before he could assume anything else, I quickly added,
"But... we're not going alone..."

He raised an eyebrow, stealing a quick glance at me.
"What do you mean?" he asked, his tone suspicious but playful.