《Living My Fantasy》42. Just Kiss Me!
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after the dream kiss one)
I woke up with wild knocking noise on my door, Unwillingly I left my bed to open it.
"Good morning di." I greeted Suman Di in sleepy voice.
She held me from shoulder, shaking me furiously "Uthja meri maa. It's nearly noon."
God! I'm not a milkshake sipper! Stop shaking me!!
"Tch..subah sone doge to dopeher ko uthungi na...." I cried with my eyes still close "Please sone do." I leaned on the wall.
"Sab wait kar rahe hai for breakfast."
"Toh breakfast kaunsa mujhe banana hai, di?" I rolled over and fell on my bed.
"Wake up." The manly voice whispered making me smile.
"Lemme sleep." I covered my head with pillow. He tried to snatch it and I struggled to keep it with me. "Sanam stop! Let me sleep na..please." I cried.
"Everybody is waiting, wake up. "
"Kab se bol rahi hu but yeh kumbhkaran bani so rahi hai. " Suman di complained.
I sighed "5 mins both of you!" I threw a pillow at them.
"Pata hai Suman, mom wanted to eat with all of us but nevermind, chalo hum dono chalte hai." Sanam said and I sat up saying "5 min hogaye! Main abhi fresh hokar ayi!" And rushed inside the washroom. I heard them laughing.
Quickly I brushed my teeth and took a bath. After taking shower I wore my maroon bathrobe and stepped out from the bathroom.
Then I sat in front of dressing table and started drying my wet hair. Seeing the reflection of the person laying on my bed laying on my bed and reading a book, I froze.
"Tum gaye nahi?! " I shouted as I stood up. The book which he was reading fell from his hand and he kept staring at me wide eyed.
How shameless! What am I doing in front of him only in my bathrobe!
"Stop staring! Gosh close your eyes!" I shouted stomping my feet.
"Sorry! Sorry!" He said and turned around showing me his back.
"Jeez! Sanam, I thought you left."
"I told you we'll go together you dumbo!"
"Don't call me dumbo!" I spat.
"Acha? Toh aur kya bulau? Intead of grabbing a dress, you are fighting with me in your bathrobe." He chuckled.
I looked at myself "To..toh..tum bahar jauna. Dress mere pass thodi hai." I stammered. In hurry to take shower I didn't take my dress with me.
"Mujhe bahar jane ke liye murhna padega. And if I turn then tum mere samne hogi." He said in teasing tone "So, shall I turn?"
"Nahi!" I shouted quickly .
"Haa..I mean..hey! Don't confused me like that." I cried and he chuckled at my non-sense, idiotic behavior.
"Close your eyes and walk out." I said.
"Bad idea. I'll fall."
"Areee...aise kaise you'll fall?"
"Oh hello miss! Tum to khule aankhon ke saath girti rheti ho and main band aankhon mein nahi gir sakta?" He laughed.
"Acha acha thik hai. I am going inside the bathroom phir tum chale jana." I said.
"Nope. " he replied making me frown.
"What nope?" I asked him.
"Yaha se to saath hi jaenge." He declared.
"Haa..toh mere dress up hone ke bad ajana na."
"Nah...I am not leaving this room without you." He shook his.
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What is he doing? I can't even see his face, so I can't tell he joking or what. He never does that. Wait! Last time also he showed himself when I was getting dressed. What a timing. Note the sarcasm.
"Fine! I am going inside... pass me my dress!" I said and walked in the bathroom closing the door with a loud bang.
"Samajhta kya hai khudko? Akdu khai ka. Ziddi!" I kept mumbling and he knocked "dress lena hai ya bathrobe me hi rhena hai?"
I opened the door a little and closed it after snatching my dress from his hand. I could here him laughing loudly. I couldn't do anything but smile at his melodious laugh.
After wearing that dress I walked out "You! Ek helpless ladki ka faida uthate tumhe sharm nahi ati?" I pointed my index finger at him.
He crossed my finger with his and kept in down asking "maine kab and kis helpless ladki ka faida uthaya?" Emphasizing the word helpless and wiggling his eyebrows.
"Just now. "
"Really?" He asked in utter shock and then kept his hand over his eyes, as if he is looking for someone "mujhe toh koi helpless ladki nahi dikhi." Then he placed his hand on his chin "tumhe dikhi kya?"
I sucked my inner cheeks, that's what I do when I am annoyed. He smiled wickedly and I realized that I am pouting. Quickly I stopped pouting.
Then he made an 'O' shape as if he realized something "Are you addressing yourself as the 'helpless ladki'?" He held my chin and moving it from left to right "zara dekhu toh kiss angle se tum helpless dikti ho."
I slapped his hand away "Very funny. Ha Ha!"
He held my hands and pinned it on my back "And what else you were saying. Haa...faida uthaya, kya faida?" He asked me raising his brow with a smirk.
"I..woh.." I mumbled and he pulled me closer "Woh kya?"
"Sanam..leave me." I looked away.
My heart was racing like a formula one car. I kept trying to free my hands from him but his grip was firm as always.
"To kaise faida uthaya, btao?" He asked again.
"Woh..phele and ab yeh.." I just kept mumbling.
"Woh phele and ab yeh, kya?" He repeated.
I looked up at him trying to figure out
ke aaj kya hogaya hai ise? Kyu aisa behave kar raha hai?
"Shakal hi dekhte rahogi ya kuch bologi bhi."
"Tumne subah subah kuch pi rakhi kya?" I asked him and he brought his eyebrows together "kya matlab?"
"Kya matlab kya? Itna weird behave kar rahe ho." I tried to free my hand again "and haath choro mera" I moved my head and most of my newly short hair landed in front of my eyes, covering it and irritating me! Urgh!
He removed one of his hand but still gripping my hand from other. Aaj to pakka ise kuch hua hai. I thought.
He removed the hair from my eyes and tucked it behind my ear, looking in my eyes.
I smiled at his expression and he smiled seeing me blush. He kept his forehead on mine "You're looking beautiful. " he said cupping my cheeks.
"Itne der baad yaad aya? After all that fighting. " I said trying hard not to blush but failing miserably.
"Kabhi kabhi jhagarne ka bhi apna maza hai."
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"Ah huh?" I asked and he nodded
"And abhi tumne pout kiya and slapped me too..matlab..." he said keeping finger on my chin and making me look at him.
I shook my head and he removed his hand from my chin and placed it on back of my head, pressing my forehead to his. My hands were already pinned at my back, with him gripping it firmly. I wasn't able to move. His breathe fanning my face were giving me goosebumps. My eyes were locked at ground. I didn't dare to met his eyes. I could feel his gaze on lips.
"Sanam, please leave me." My voice came out in whisper. Damn! what are you doing to me, Sanam? My heart was pounding so loudly that I felt it can jump out any second.
"Not before your consequence. " he replied in his husky whisper. I felt my blood rushing to my cheeks. Oh lord! Please stop this or I am going to pass out now .
He brought his lips close to mine. My breath was already rapid, and my heart was beating I don't know fast. My legs were going weak. Just how things are said in novels, I was feeling exactly like that.
Can he just kiss me already and stop teasing me!
"Sanam.." I breath his name.
"Hmmm?" He hummed enjoying after the seeing the effect he was having on me. "Look at me, Warisha." He whispered and I obeyed. My eyes met his "Can you just stop teasing me?" I pleaded.
He brought his lip closer to mine "And how is that possible." He asked bringing his lips close to mine and then pulling back again. My body was going weaker and weaker. I closed my eyes "You know that already." I replied, preparing myself to end this thing.
He removed his hand from back of my neck and cupped my cheeks. Just when his lip brushed mine...
"Sab wait...oops! Sorry! " Suman di said bursting in from the door and we stood away from each other. "Sorry Sanam" she said again.
My knees were trembling that I had to hold Sanam to stand steadily. My breath was unsteady and brain wasn't able to sink in anything that was happening right now. I was looking at Di like a dumb person.
Suman di looked at us and moved her hands round and round saying "Main bhi niche hu." And left the room.
I kept looking at the door trying to figure out what had happened and Sanam pulled me close and I held him tightly.
"Abhi kya hua?" I asked him like a dumbstruck. That was what I was feeling right now. "you didn't lock the door?" I asked him in confused tone while pulling back from his embrace.
"You're disappointed that your consequences was interrupted? " he said with his now so famous smirk! He pulled me close to him "we can continue wer-"
I pushed him away "Shut up you! Hamesha tumhare wajeh se we're caught up in this kind of situation! " I said in irritation, turning my back to him.
"Uhm hmm? Jaise?"
"Jaise.." I turned back facing him "Jaise Di caught us now and then three years back K.D caught us when you were leaving for airport.... and yeah! Samar saw us staring at each other with me laying on bed and you sitting on bedside on knee with your oh so sexy after shower wet hair!" I said in one breath with rolling eyes in between and making many hand gestures reminding him all those events and he stood there smiling wickedly "what? " I asked him.
"Sexy after shower wet hair?" He quoted emphasizing every word.
I pressed my lips together in straight line. Time pe toh muh bandh hota nahi hai. Ab zip up karke kya rahi hai? Muh khol and turn the table! My subconscious scolded me.
"Seriously Sanam? Maine itna kuch kaha and what you heard was that?! " I shook my head at him disapprovingly and walked to dressing table before anything more happens.
He chuckled and sat on the bed while I was combing my hair and looking at him through mirror. Both of us were carrying smile..Then he started again
"You also look sexy with your wet hair by the way."
"What?! " I turned around facing him "seriously Sanam? I think you have lost your mind today. "
'What?" He asked "Tum kaho theek aur agar main kaho, toh I have lost my mind? What a hypocrisy." He said the last part with a sigh. I looked at him with my mouth a gapped and blinking, completely lost of words.
"You know what? You have completely lost it. Completely.. " I said in disbelieve and resumed with my work. Trying hard to concentrate and keep my eyes on my reflection rather than on his; but his continuous stare on me with that devilishly killer smile was making it impossible.
"Will you stop doing that?" I asked keeping the brush aside, meeting his eyes through mirror.
"Stop what?" He smirked. In spite of being irritated, a smile made its way to my face on repeating on this kind of convo with him, for the third time.
"Staring at me. " I said giving up on my irritation and grinning like an idiot. Shit! Why I can't be angry on him?
He was smiling widely as well "I can't. " he shook his head. His eyes not leaving mine.
"I give up!" I bobbed my head "I really give up!" I said and ran to him hugging him tight and blushing red, hiding my face in his chest. He laughed as he wrapped his arms around me.
I looked up at him with my rose red cheeks and the reason behind it was obviously him. He was smiling just like an angel. Yeah, I know I haven't seen any angel but trust me, he is nothing less than that.
"What?" He asked with the same smile. And I really wasn't able to remove my eyes from that smile of his.
"Just kiss me, please?" I requested out of no where.
"What?!" He asked confusedly with a chuckle.
Smiling and blushing at same time, I said it again "I said just kiss me!" and without any other or further thoughts, I brought his lips to mine, giving a quick peck at first. He moved his hands from my waist to cupping my cheeks and returning my kiss, and I wrapped my arms around his shoulder, both of us chuckling and smiling in between our kiss for having sudden romantic morning mood.
When we pulled back from our sweet tender kissed, still blushing like love struck couple (idk if we are or not) I whispered "I love you so much, Sanam."
"I love you too, Warisha." He replied claiming my lips with his again.
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