Adhila and Shanavas Hot Romantic Chat 😘❤️
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Adhila and Shanavas Hot Romantic Chat 😘❤️

Adhila and Shanavas Hot Romantic Chat 😘❤️

🌙 Scene: It’s dusk in Kochi. The backwaters glow orange as the sun sets. Shanavas and Adhila sit at a small café on the pier, a candle flickering between them. The sound of oars dipping into the water echoes softly, mixed with the faint scent of jasmine from nearby stalls.


Shanavas (smiling as he watches her stir her tea):
You always pick the quietest corners.
Makes me feel like it’s just us and the world disappears.

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Adhila (looking up with a soft smile):
That’s exactly why I pick them.
I like it when the noise fades and it’s just your voice.

He chuckles, a little surprised at her honesty, and leans forward, his elbow resting on the table.

Shanavas:
You have no idea what that does to me when you say things like that.

Adhila (teasing):
Then tell me.
What does it do?

Shanavas (eyes narrowing slightly, voice lower):
Makes my heart skip.
Makes me forget what I was about to say.

She laughs softly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. The candlelight reflects in her eyes.

Adhila (playfully):
You’re not as smooth as you think, Shanavas.

Shanavas (grinning):
I don’t want to be smooth with you.
I want to be real.

There’s a beat of silence, the kind that feels like electricity before a monsoon storm.

Adhila (softly):
Sometimes I forget how you disarm me with your honesty.Adhila and Shanavas Hot Romantic Chat 😘❤️

Shanavas:
Sometimes I think you’re the only person I can be honest with.

She looks at him, surprised by the sincerity in his eyes. Her fingers brush the edge of the candle holder.

Adhila:
That’s… nice to hear.

He reaches out, palm up. She hesitates, then places her hand in his. His thumb brushes the back of her hand slowly, gently.

Shanavas (whispering):
You make even the quiet moments feel full.

Adhila (blushing, looking away but smiling):
You make it very hard to stay guarded.

They sit there, hands entwined, the sun sinking lower and the candle flickering taller. Neither of them needs to say anything else; the silence is their language now.


🌊 Scene Transition: Later, they walk along the edge of the backwater. The sky has turned deep indigo and the city lights flicker across the water’s surface.
Shanavas takes her scarf when the wind tugs at it, wrapping it gently around her shoulders.


Shanavas (softly):
You’re cold.
Here.

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Adhila (looking up at him):
You’re always noticing the little things.

Shanavas:
That’s because the little things with you… matter.

She leans against him for a moment, the sound of the water lapping at the shore filling the space between their breaths.

Adhila (whispering):
I like this.
Just us. No noise. No one else.

Shanavas (looking out at the water, then back at her):
Me too.
Feels like the world slows down so I can remember this forever.

They walk on, the night air cool and quiet, a soft promise hanging between them — not spoken but understood


🌌 Scene: Night has fallen. The sky is velvet-black with stars scattered across it. Shanavas has arranged a small wooden boat for the two of them. A lantern hangs from the bow, casting a golden glow over the rippling water. The only sounds are the oars dipping into the river and the soft calls of night birds.


Adhila (looking around, a little surprised):
You planned all of this?

Shanavas (smiling as he takes the oar):
Maybe.
Maybe I just wanted a moment where it’s only you and me — no city, no noise.

Adhila (smiling, tucking her hair behind her ear):
You’ve outdone yourself this time.

He moves the boat gently away from the shore. The lantern’s light flickers over her face; she looks almost ethereal against the water.

Shanavas (watching her, voice low):
You have no idea how beautiful you look right now.

Adhila (laughing softly, shaking her head):
You always know exactly what to say.

Shanavas (shrugging):
Not really.
I just say what I feel.

There’s a pause, the kind that feels alive. The oars dip slowly, the boat gliding as the stars reflect off the water.

Adhila and Shanavas Hot Romantic Chat 😘❤️

Adhila (whispering):
It’s so quiet…
I can hear your heartbeat.

Shanavas (smiling):
Maybe it’s the boat rocking.
Or maybe it’s me being nervous because you’re this close.

She moves a little closer to him, the wooden seat creaking softly. Their knees brush.
She lets her hand rest on his for a moment, testing, and he doesn’t pull away.


🌠 Scene Transition: Shanavas stops rowing and lets the boat drift. The water carries them gently; the lantern swings with the movement. The stars above feel endless.


Adhila (softly):
I didn’t think I’d ever have a night like this.
It feels like something from a movie.

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Shanavas (looking at her, his eyes warm):
Then let’s make it ours.
Something only we know.

He reaches up and adjusts the lantern, its glow falling across her face. She looks up at him, her eyes reflecting the light.

Adhila (whispering):
Why do you do this for me?

Shanavas (after a beat, voice sincere):
Because you make me feel like myself.
Because when I’m with you, I stop pretending.

Her eyes soften. She turns her hand over so their fingers interlace.

Adhila (whispering):
You always catch me off guard.

Shanavas (smiling, leaning slightly closer):
Good.
Stay off guard a little longer.

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They sit in silence again, hands entwined, the boat drifting under the stars. The night air smells of water lilies and damp earth.

Adhila (resting her head on his shoulder):
I could stay here forever.

Shanavas (quietly, almost to himself): Me too.

Adhila and Shanavas Hot Romantic Chat 😘❤️