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In the room where loud music plays through speakers and voices from the larger number of people speaking, one table is surrounded by awkward silence. After the revelation of tharn and type's marriage, tharn's friends are utterly shocked while Seema is devastated. She loved tharn like her life, even when tharn said he couldn't be with her because he likes someone she begged him to be with her. Two years spent with him, made her want to spend her whole life with him. It was hard for her to leave to foreign country and even after a lot of trying to forget him, she couldn't. So she returned back with an intention and determination to get tharn back.

But now knowing he's married to the person he loved all his life, she realised her chances of being with him is less to zero. Even knowing that she still tries her luck and sits beside tharn, sticking herself to him. On the other side him is type who's glaring at the girl trying to steal his husband's attention. Even being an enemy, type doesn't like seema getting close to tharn. It just makes him want to hold her hair and hit her face to the table as it's shown in the comics.

"Why are you guys like this?" Tharn finally asks his friends unable to bear the awkwardness anymore.

"Um..it's still shocking to believe that you guys got married. You used to fight all the time. How did you guys even agree to marry eachother?" One of his friend queries curiously while others nod at him.

"That's none of your business. We got married and that's that." Type replies making everyone shut their mouths.

He didn't want to be rude, if they feel he's rude he doesn't even mind but he didn't like how they keep asking them about their marriage. How did it happen or what lead to it, are all the things which other people doesn't need to know. He don't want to announce to everyone how their parents forced them into this marriage and give a bad name to them.

"He's still the shit head person who is rude to everyone." One of tharn's friend mumbles earning a glare from tharn.

"That special offer is only for you guys." Type resorts with a sarcastic smile making tharn chuckle at his husband.

"I pray for you tharn. Because having a husband like him I pray for you to be fine." His friend says bringing his hands together in praying gesture.

"Bitch! pray for yourself because I'm going to kick you in the face now." Type hisses as he gets up from his seat and goes to hit the guy.

"Type, let him go." Tharn stops him while holding on his waist tightly in order to stop him.

"Leave me, tharn. I'm going to make him see his own blood now." Type states as he tries to pull from his husband.

"Don't bother about them, type. We're here for the party. Let's just get over with it and go home." Tharn replies not wanting to create a mess and spoil the party atmosphere.

That makes him look at tharn and with a sigh he slumps down in his seat seeing the truth in his husband's words. Finally when everyone calms down, they get served with new set of drinks and they all start drinking as they get back into the party mood. All except one. Seema is too absorbed in seeing tharn and type and how tharn is trying to keep his husband off drink as type is already loosing himself. Type is always weak when it comes to drinks, even with a little amout of alcohol in his body he would get drunk.

Tharn who sat beside type is trying his best to stop type from drinking his third glass. Seeing how tharn is taking care of type and how affectionate he's being with someone when she herself wished for all those things from tharn made her boil inside. Seeing how type is almost sitting on tharn and having little fit at his husband for stopping him, she couldn't control herself as she watched them. Being intoxicated by enviousness, she pulls tharn towards her making him face her while the others watch her confused.

"What are y..." Before tharn could finish what he was going to ask she smashes her lip on his.

That earns gasps from everyone. Tharn is shocked by the act that he stays still with his eyes wide open. Taking that as a chance she kisses him at her heartful. Tharn might be shocked and couldn't come out of his trance but type recovered himself quickly and pushes her away from his husband.

"What are you doing?" Type asks seema furiously, his voice high pitched as he's still drunk but her act made him come back to his senses.

"I'm kissing him." She shrugs folding her hands on her chest.

"Exactly! Why would you kiss someone's husband?" He questions as he stands up but fails.

However before he could loose balance and fall down, tharn catches him.

"He was my lover before he got married and I still love him now." Seema replies making him angry.

"But he's my husband now." He resorts not really liking how she kissed his husband and still had the audacity to say she likes him.

"Husband who you don't love nor atleast like, all you do is hate him." She smirks knowing though tharn loves him, type hates him with all his might.

"Who said I hate him?" He half screams. As much as he hates tharn he don't want to lose this game. At the same time he hated that she kissed tharn.

"If you don't hate him then prove it to me by kissing him." She challenges him knowing very well that type would never kiss tharn even if had to save his life.

Shocked by the challenge thrown at him, type contemplates within him whether to kiss tharn and prove her and win the game. Or accept the defeat by not kissing him. Either win or loss, now it's in his hands.