Aayansh's POV~

Everyone’s here, Mom, sitting on the couch with her ever-watchful eyes, Kabir leaning against the armrest, casual but curious, my sister, Khushi scrolling her phone absentmindedly.

I clear my throat, my hands resting in my pockets, trying to find the right words to start.

Khushi barely looks up. "This better be important, bhai. I canceled plans for this."

I straighten, meeting her eyes. "Actually, yes. I’m getting married."