Rafayel held your hand as he followed your sway to the soft violin strums that filled the air. He kept a slow pace as he spun with you about the room. Ensuring that his foot never stepped on yours

The vinyl on the record player was one of your favourites, one he bought just for you. It was from the Bridgerton soundtrack titled: “Kabhi Kushi Kabhi gham”. A perfect rendition of the actual Bollywood song.

Rafayel liked it too, since it was music from your culture, plus it gifted him moments like these. Where he could watch the pleased smile on your face with your pretty hair that fell perfectly on your shoulder. Admiring the way your white jewels complimented your cream-beige coloured saree.

The boy was getting lost in the image of you, and it was plain on his face. You smiled as you stared at him. He was not paying attention to the song really at this point, more so you. That’s when you drew the comparison between him and a certain man in love with his wife from that time period drama you liked called Bridgerton.

You watched as he eyed you and drank in every detail of you. At least he was still keeping up the pace of the dance you both did. He spun you around once more before encircling your waist with tender hands and without realizing it. You stepped on his foot.

“Oww! You stepped on my foot, you know…Now I have to go to the hospital and you have to feed me.”

He smirked playfully and pecked on your cheek. The brat always acted like this. Overreacting like this to gain your attention.