"You wanna let your hair loose or tie a bun?" Suman di asked me while spraying something on my hair.

We were in the vanity room allotted to me, getting ready for the day. I had the shoot with SANAM!! After so long! I was really excited for this video because this song was super cute, funny and peppy too. And lyrics... Just muuah!

"Loose."

Uh huh.. This wasn't me. It was the person who just made his entry in my vanity.

"Maine tujhse nahi pucha, Sanam. " Suman di glared at him making me laugh.

Ignoring the dull welcome he made his way to the table beside me and sat there asking, "Warisha, tum hi boldo."

I bobbed my head, "Tie... " while Suman di had a growing winning smile and Sanam frown but it was quickly reversed when I added, "NOT! " in Sanam's style and we high fived.

She slapped back of my head lightly, "Banja iski tarah pagal! "

"Di, woh to main already hu. Isme banne wali kya baat hai? " I giggled and so did Sanam.

She was searching the drawers and said, "Lagta hai main ironing kit boys k room me chor ayi.. Lekar ati hu."

"Nahi Suman! " Sanam said abruptly. "Main le ata hu, tu yahi ruk. "

Di faced Sanam keeping her hands on her hip, "Tum dono bhaiyon ko apki bandiyon ke saath rehne me sharm ati hai?"

Sanam just blinked at her words as she shouted, "Chup chap yahi baith! Main gayi apne Samar ke pass. " she winked and jogged out closing the door.

"Di kabhi nahi sudharne wali." I shook my head giggling and going through my accessory box.

I glanced up at his reflection on mirror and saw him staring at me. "Why are you staring at me? " I asked him wiggling my brows.

He smiled weakly and looked away. He was looking... disturbed.

"Sanam? " I said softly. Turning my chair to face him, "kya hua? "

He replied slowly, "Nothing... Kuch bhi nahi." But his eyes were saying otherwise.

"First of all, you can't lie. Second, you won't share it with me? " I interlaced our fingers.

"It's just.. " he sighed. He wasn't meeting my eyes.

"Sanam.. " I placed my palm on his cheek, "look at me."

He raised his gaze to meet mine and I asked again, "kya hua hai? Why are you so... dull? "

Leaving a cold breath he kept his palm over mine and then held it in between his hand, he started, "last time when I was here with you.. During your shoot with Armaan..." And he dropped his sentence.

I knew what he was going to say. That he was still guilty and feeling sorry for what he did. I shook my head, "Sanam no-"

But he stopped me, "Let me say it, Risha. I shouldn't have done whatever I did that day; shouting at you, hurting you by my action.. I- I am.. "

"Sshhh Sanam. You don't have to. It wasn't you. It was Natasha in your head, come on. Don't be like.. this." I smiled warmly. "We are humans. We feel jealous, we feel insecure, we.. we do things that we shouldn't but at that particular time it seems right. We find reasons to justify our wrong actions, decisions, even if deep inside we know it's wrong. But we do. We all do." I explained and my mind was justifying my action of lying to him about remembering about the night that was reason why we are back together. But as I told him, we are humans and we do things even after knowing that it's wrong but we still take our chance and try to to make things right with our wrong way.

He didn't say anything, just smiled at me looking in my eyes.

I mouthed, "what? "

With the same smile playing on his lips he answered, "That were some words coming from you. Deep; impressive. Wow."

I blushed looking away, smiling and picking up a pendant I started trying it to lock around my neck. After several failed attempt I snapped at Sanam irritatingly, "muh kya dekh rahe ho?! Help karo!"

He stood behind me, "Apne failed attempts ka gussa mujhpar utar rahi ho? " he stated jokingly taking the hold of both ends of the chain.

"Haan! " I said bluntly and swept my hair toward front side so that he could lock the pendent.

He locked the pendant securely and kept his hand over my shoulder. We were looking at each other through mirror. "We'd make a nice couple for some jewelry brand. Don't you think? " I asked suppressing my giggle.

"Surely! " Suman di said bursting in from the door.

Sanam was about to turn but Di stopped him, "Ruk, ruk, ruk! Hold that pose!! " she squealed and taking her phone from her pocket she smiled, "say cheeessee! "

Sanam and I smiled looking at our reflection and Di clicked our picture. After that, she rushed towards us and showed us the pic. We were looking really dope in that.

When di started to make soft curls from the iron as my natural curls are replica of maggie & springs, Sanam left to see the settings. When di was satisfied with my look she freshened my makeup and allowed me to leave the vanity.

On reaching the open set I found that while the crew members were still working on tech, my band and some other friends were playing cricket and Samar was obviously bowling and Sanam, batting.

Before I could go there and join them, our director called us, "SHOT READY! COME FAST! "

While the boys came and were having their touch ups, the crew members were making sure everything was perfect.

"Haan haan! Hero lag rahe ho Keshu!! " I laughed seeing Keshav who was still setting his hair.

"Uh huh.. Main drummer hi theek hu, Shorty." Keshav walked to me.

We stood in our position. "Samar, please don't hit me like you did in rehearsal. " I muttered and he said in his defence, "hey! That was a mistake, Warisha." He leaned in a little whispering, "Do you still got the bruise by the way? "

I knitted my eyebrows together, "yeah.. Hidden under my concealer.. Wanna see? "

Before I could get a reply to Samar our director shouted, "Warisha! You need to build up your chemistry with Sanam not Samar! " while working on I don't know what.

Sanam, who was standing beside me muttered, "Tell him you don't need to build any chemistry with me. What we have is already enough to-"

Venky took from there, "Chill buddy, We already have to handle Samar's hotness. We don't need anymore fire here. "

I laughed with that, "That was epic dude! "

"Oye! That's my tagline! " Sanam shouted like a kid and Keshav answered on my behalf, "You are not the only one who is allowed to steal other people's tagline."

"Oh yeah! " I cheered stealing Keshav's tagline as well and he slapped my head playfully saying, "That doesn't mean you are going to steal everyone's tagline! "

"Aray...!" I frowned, "I haven't stole Samar's tagline yet. Did I say 'Subscribe zaroor karna!'? Nahi na? Have fun, guys! " I had a suppressed smile and Samar gasped, "You just stole my other tagline! "

"What, 'have fun'? " I giggled.

"What's up people? " Suman di came to us and all of us laughed as:

"Isn't that my tagline?" Venky asked with a grin and all five of us held each other laughing out loud while di stood there looking at confusedly, "Uh what?"

"Nothing, Suman. " Samar laughed. "It's between us SANAM and our little kid." He ruffled my hair and Suman di slapped on his hand scolding, "You ruined her hairstyle, Samar! Phirse karna padega! "

"Nahi!!! " I whined as she dragged me away from my fabfour to my vanity.

The shoot was really fun. Though we had some dancing steps but most of the songs were like taken from my daily life unknowingly. Playing cricket with SANAM, chasing, teasing and full on masti.

The first schedule was completed and the other half was going to be shot some other day and on different set.

We were chilling by lake side after our shoot. Sitting on picnic mat, munching fruits and sandwiches and pulling each other's leg.

"I so envy these two, " Sandeep sir said pointing Samar and me, "they eat so much but look at them." He rolled his eyes at us jokingly. Samar and I laughed tossing my sandwich with the apple that he was eating, "Talent hai! "

"Oh please! What talent, huh? " Keshav jumped in, "you guys are just lucky."

"Aww.. Someone's jealous. " Suman di said in between.

"Come on, yaar! " Keshav whined, "we have to shed so much sweat in gym and these two." He rolled his eyes.

"Yaar, Keshu, at least main push ups karta hu but her. " Samar pointed me disapprovingly and I stuck my tongue out at them and he continued, "waise bhi.. Suman ko uthana exercise se kam hai kya." He mumbled but all of us heard it, obviously.

Sanam pressed his lips together widening his eyes. "Oh my God. My brother's so gone." He whispered to me and I nodded, "Indeed."

"Excuse me? " Suman di said coldly on which Samar calmly responded, "you're excused. " which just double di's anger and she pushed him harshly. "I hate you, Samar! Tumne mujhe moti kaha! " she said in crying tone.

Samar shook his head, "No, love, maine aise kab kaha? "

"Do we have popcorn? " Sanam asked me.

"No." I answered, then picking a bunch of grapes I asked, "but grapes hai... Chalega? "

"Daurega! " he popped one in his mouth as we enjoyed Di and Samar having their lovey-dovey fight.

"Mujhe bhi pass kar! " Keshav whispered and I did as I was asked.

"Tumne us din.. Raat I mean.. Sahil se kaha that 'mere baare me soch.' When you were holding me. Us din bhi tum yaha kehna chahte the that main moti hoon! "

"Nahi toh... "

"I hate you, Samar! " she hit him with something and stomped away from there.

"Kya yaar... Gussa kar diya tune use. " we all scolded Samar.

"Gussa maine dilaya to shaant bhi main hi karunga." He stood up from there, "Watch me! " he winked, "actually.. Don't." Everyone laughed at this and Samar made his way to Suman.

"Yaar come on... Give them some privacy. Don't stare at their direction like that! " I said disapprovingly at the boys, who were continuously looking at Samar-Suman.

They laughed and started having their own chat but once in a while we did steal a glance or two of how Samar was doing his job. We could see him holding his ears or joining his hands and di was just turning away.

"In ladkiyon k bhi kitne nakhre hote hai." Sanam commented popping a grape in his mouth.

I snapped at him after this, "What?!"

Keshav, Sandeep and Venky looked at each other carrying a grin that said- Sanam is as gone as his brother.

"What do you mean by ladkiyon ke nakhre hote hai? " I asked.

"What I mean is- ladkiyon ke nakhre hote hai! " He stated.

I molded my eyes, "Kyu? Tum ladko ke nakhre nahi hote kya, haa? "

Sanam chuckled, "Ladko ke nakhre? " he shook his head laughing, and said, "sunne me inta ajeeb lagta hai to ho kaise sakta hai? "

I gaped listening this Keshav tried to save Sanam, "Sanam... I think, tujhe aur kuch nahi bolna chahiye."

"Ho kaise sakta hai?" I chuckled mockingly, "ho sakta hai? Waise hi jaise na jaane kitni baar hua."

"Kitni baar? " Sanam sat straight, "Just tell me anyone of that 'Kitni baar'. "

I opened my mouth to speak, "That day-" but realizing my surrounding, I paused.

Ugh! I can't say about that day when Sanam showed so much of tantrum when I hit him and he asked for a peck as sorry. Kitne nakhre kiye the us din!

"Bolo... " Sanam smirked, because he exactly knew what I was thinking and also that I won't say that aloud.

"You know what? " I said furiously, "Mujhe na tumse baat hi nahi karni! " and I hit him with a grape and stomped out from there straight to Suman di and held her hand, "Chalo di, in ladkon se na baat hi karna bekar hai! "

"Tujhe kya hua..? " She asked and Samar looked at me, his expression asking the same question.

"Wahi jo apko hua; GUSSA! " I snapped looking at Samar, who turned and glared at his brother for ruining his hardwork as I took Di with me away from him.

3rd Person's POV

Samar walked to his gang and saw that the other three were laughing uncontrollably while Sanam just stared at them.

"What did you do that made Warisha so angry and she also took Suman with her? Meri mehnat bekar hogai. " He said.

Keshav, who was still laughing, somehow, managed to say: "Samar, now Sanam also needs to do some mehnat. He said that only girls shows tantrums, so ab nakhre to uthane padhenge."

"Yeh acha hai inka... Pehle khud nakhre dikhati hai and when we say that then bolti hai 'hum kab nakhre karte hai?' And jab batao to dekho..." Sanam paused, "yeh nakhre nahi hai to kya hai bhai?" He asked.

"Jo bhi hai but the thing is, tumhe apni bandiyon ko manana hai." Sandeep laughed.