I looked at her then we both laughed out loud,  I started enjoying to the fullest forgetting about the matter, moving my shoulder with Aahana on the beat as well, as the only ladies were present.

Aahana started dancing, making me stand on the mattress, Shanaya and Veeransh mother pulled me on the floor, as the ladies circled me around, I was moving my waist on the song jumping dancing my heart out.

And the male part came. Rudra joined me, surprising me, as he hit his waist with mine making me move we both looked at each other and started to dance smiling at each other.

Well he dances so well and I love how my tuning is with him.

I was busy moving my waist on the beat, with my hand in the air as I had still henna on my hands, I  was so lost in dancing that I didn't notice when Reyansh dragged Veeransh to notice me.

I felt a heated stare on me, and I didn't need to guess who it was. I turned my head to glance at him only to halt my steps as I felt conscious of his gaze.

He was staring at my each move intensely, with his elbow resting on Reyaansh, he had a charming smile on his face, as if he was enjoying what he witnessed, he raised his brow and looked at me, I averted my eyes immediately from him.

My heart raced at his gaze, heat rushed to my cheeks, I closed my eyes, put my hand on my accelerated heart, the way my stomach flipped by his one firkin stare.

I felt my dupatta slip from my shoulder, I was too bent down to take it but realized that I had damp mehendi on my palms.

I sighed in annoyance. I was about to scream for Aahana who was engaged in fighting with Abhimaan.

These two!! 

Veer bent down in front of me, I gasped in shock, I took my steps back, as he got up slowly grabbing my dupatta, all while his eyes staring at me.

Thank god we were enveloped by my cousins and or else if his grandma would have seen this, then she would have fainted.

I kept my attention at him, we were about 5 feet distance away from each other, he was holding my dupatta,

He took his steps near me, I moved my steps back, but he threw my duppara around my waist, and pulled me with a jerk, I got banged with him.

My eyes widened at his move, I felt a rush of adrenaline, he covered my back with the dupatta, looking deep into my eyes, I felt his hands on my back above on the cloth.

"Veer sab dekh rahe hain" I whispered to him , controlling my nervous state, I peeked at everyone and had a surprised look on their face.

Yeah it's not everyday they see the king himself romancing.

"Han tou side pe chalo" He said eyeing me to walked, his gestures were different as if he was trying to say something.

"Jee nahi chorein mujhe, warna Sabke samne Raja jee laat Khate hue ache nai lagenge" I mocked him with a glare, trying to push him with the back of my hands.

But I'm trying to look at his giant Body or me nanhi si jaan.. Hash

"Sweetheart if you don't want me to tie your hook in front of everyone, which I can do, so just walk to the corner" He warned his forcing a smile on his face.

Does he mean?

NO! He must be playing tharki chichore hai ek number ke.

Corner pe le jane ke bhane kuch bhi karsake hain, don't trust him maithili.

"Sorry but I know you are lying, if that could be the scene I would have felt something right? Mr Rathore" I glared at him trying to move out from his grip, putting up a fake smile to everyone who were staring at us.

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