M back with another silly little OS coz I felt I wasn't wasting enough time rewatching Ronakshi scenes 10 times a day hence decided to put in more time writing an os on them :P
I wanted it to be all Sufiyana but! lack of skills! so just serving you'll with a half cooked, half burnt, unseasoned dish
so here goes nothing
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My other works, incase anyone is interested
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Standing on the edge of the under construction building's terrace. No boundary walls. Handcuffed to the guy who was scaring her the most at the moment. Varmalas in his other hand.
She was trying everything she could to break free from that handcuff. But nothing seemed to work. It just kept getting tighter on her wrist. Just then she sees Rohit being pushed from the building. Falling down from what felt like an unending height. She wanted to shout. Stressing both her vocal cords with all her might. But no sound came out. Why the hell did she decide to pull off this stunt, why couldn't she just listen to her mother, why could she not inform her Rohit once. Why why why!!!
"Rohiiitttttttt" She woke up with a jolt, sweating more than she ever did after a workout session, hand stretched out to reach out to save Rohit, shivering and mumbling
"Sona, kya hua Sona. Bura sapna dekha?"
He said pulling her towards him
She looked at her surrounding to register where she was. Oh it was a nightmare she realized, she was in their room, in his arms, he was alive and sitting right next to her. She moved her palm on her wrist and felt bangles on them and no handcuffs. She looked at him and sighed with relief.
"Rohit" She leaped up to him wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him as close to her as she could.
He held her close till he felt her breathing calming down a bit.
Pulling away from her he grabbed her a glass of water.
" Theek ho Sona? yelo pani pio." Holding her shivering hands, rubbing her back, wiping the sweat off her face, wiping the tears off her cheeks, pulling the blanket over her. Trying everything to calm her down
"Rohit mujhe kabhi chodke mat jana" She said holding on to him for dear life
"Sona yahi hoon main.. Hamesha tumhare sath. Idhar dekho meri taraf. Sab theek hai.. Sirf ek bura sapna tha"
"Rohit meri us harkat ki waje se ye sapna sach bhi ho sakta tha" She said breaking down
"Shhh shhh aisa kuch nai hota Sona. Main aur tum hamesha sath rahenge no matter what. Koi situation koi stalker koi bhi cheez hame kabhi alag nai kar sakti. Not even Madhuri dixit"
She smiled at his desperate attempt to make her laugh. Gratified, she tried recalling all her virtuous deeds to figure out what she ever did to deserve him
"Main apni Suhagraat pe sogya isliye aise dara kar uthaya tumne mujhe.. Pyar se kiss karke uthati to bhi uth jata main Sona. Try doing that the next time" He winked at her.
This guy surely knew how to handle every mood of hers. He had some magic he'd sprinkle and she'd be back to being her normal self.
" Nai, Sonakshi Rastogi ka yehi style hai" she said with a proud wicked smile
"Sippy" he said correcting her and kissing her on the nose
Red color rose to her cheeks. She's his wife now, he is her husband. Oh how new yet beautiful it felt. Husband
"Don't worry, is baar bhool gyi. Next time kabhi nai bhool paogi" He said coming close to her face
"huh?"
"Haan" His mouth hovered just over hers as his voice trailed to a whisper. The feeling of being so close to her overpowered all his senses and he went quiet and just stared at her, making her self conscious, his eyes met hers
She had long admired Rohit's good looks, his brooding eyes, his long lashes that could make any girl envious, his oh so innocent smile, his now not so neatly gelled hair, but being this close to him she couldn't help but notice how muscular his shoulders were, how lush his lips looked under his neatly trimmed mustache and beard. What if she lets out a giggle when they tickle her cheeks.
Was that pause an eternity long or just a few mili seconds she didn't know . She had already lost all sense of time n space thinking about what was coming next.
Oh the underrated moment of anticipation right before a kiss
(She couldn't help but wonder if his heart was beating just as fast as hers. She tried to calm her racing heart but it was pointless
The only power that could pull her out of the whole week's dreadful events was his touch, they both knew)
He tilted his head moving forward and ever so gently placed his lips on her, blowing her leftover senses away, shutting down her brain. She responded to the kiss immediately surprising herself.
Their lips moved in unison, gentle but demanding. He gently pulled her closer then ran his thumb down her cheek affectionately.
After a minute of kissing she realized her arms were snaked around him, his hands holding her face like the delicate flower she was. They ignored every cell in their bodies crying for oxygen, breathing is overrated they decided.
She suddenly understood why novels described kissing as melting because she was sure every inch of her body had now melted and dissolved in his
She had always thought when this moment would come it would be full of passion and desire, but now she realized it was more than that, it was of peace and of calm, of basking in this love that she'd never felt before, of finally finding a home....
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