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20. Falling For

Yash: Sir sir.. denge (pushes Rahul making him stand) Ja ja sir denge tujhe

Rahul: saale tujhe toh mein baad mein dekh lunga (murmurs)

Yash: Sir aap dare dijiye SIR.

Karan: oookkkkk!!! (thinks) Um.. tum Chikni Chameli par nacho..

Rahul: Sir 😲??

Karan: come on come on

He plays the music and gestures him to dance. Rahul hesitates and scratches his head. He turns and gives death glares to Yash who was laughing like hell. He held his hand and pulled him up.

Rahul: mujhe dhakela tha na ab tu bhi phasega dekh..

Karan shakes his head but then laughs. Rahul pulls almost all the boys and they all started dancing like a snake, then a monkey, then a gorilla. Rahul goes and snatches the shawl from Preeta who widens her eyes and shows him a 'thapad'.

He showes her tongue and pulls her along with Sakshi and starts twirling her. She gets chakkars while Rahul cheers her to dance. She smiles and slowly dances. A smile curved in Karan's face at least seeing her smiling.

Then Yash and Rahul pull Karan with them to dance with everyone. He first refuses then starts dancing amongst everyone there. All were busy dancing and jumping often having some drinks. Taking the advantage of the situation, Karan pulled Preeta in a corner.

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He sees her intently waiting for her to speak but she was looking away. His hands which were cupping her wrists now slowly pulled her more to him. Their bodies were centimetres apart.

Karan: (whispers) Kuch bolo Preeta.. please kuch toh bolo.. gussa ho mujh par? Naraz ho mujhse? Phir chilao mere upar, maaro mujhe gaali karo daanto but (lowers his voice) Please mujhe aise ignore mat karo (shakes her arms) please..

She shuts her eyelids as he brings his face closer pleading her to speak. Her eyelashes get wet in tears. Her eyes brim with tears. His eyes got vulnerable at the sight. He helds her left hand and places it above his shoulder and right one on the back of her neck.

He brings his hand to her cheeks skims his softly-rough thumb pad on her cheek bones and her body relaxes. He leans slowly making his breath touch her eyes and his lips gradually following his breath and lingering over her eyes. He kisses her eyes lovingly pouring out his love, care, worries everything.

Her lips part and she leans to his kiss. His lips skim over her eyelids and shift downwards to her puffed eye region and then to her left eye. He leans down to her cheekbones after kissing her left eyes with love. His lips linger on her cheeks and he widens his mouth and grip a mouthful of her cheeks and sucks it.

Her both cheeks became wet as he smooched his lips there. He didn't bit just kissed there a thousand time. He moved downward and kissed the corner of her lips. His lips lingered over there for a minute but then pulled out making her yearn for more and tilted his head left to kiss the other corner of her lips.

She held his shirt in her fists as sensations awoke deep down in her from him kissing almost on her lips but not exactly her lips. Before she could even move her face towards his lips such that their lips could meet. He pulled out and pressed their foreheads, cupping her face with his hands and continued caressing her cheeks.

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On call,

Amaira: Preeta kuch toh bol, it's been 30 minutes and you haven't spoke a word to me. Say something Preetu! You know what tere iss Khamoshi see mujhe bahut saare instinctions ho rahee hain.. you and him had a fight? Haan? Bol!