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Heres my third OS.Haven't sent any PM's.Sorry for the mistakes.Please leave your valuable comments.
"Sharon pick up the phone",thought Swayam calling her for the twentieth time.Swayam was alone searching for Sharon when all the guys had already joined their girls dancing in the rain.Knowing that Sharon couldn't make it Swayam decided that he'd stay back and go along with Sharon.Swayam walked in disbelief that Sharon wasn't answering his phone after all the plans they have made to avoid misunderstanding. Swayam sat on the water tank tired finding Sharon.If they meet today it would be their first rain together.Swayam certainly didn't want to miss the chance to be with his love.Swayam determined to find Sharon started walking through the corridors of the college.Swayam walked through the corridors looking into classroom's searching for Sharon.
Swayam faltered through the last place he could find her.Swayam on reaching the turn which lead to rehearsal hall heard an unusual music coming from the rehearsal hall.He groped to the rehearsal hall hardly able to see except for the light coming from the rehearsal hall.There she was.Swayam though not knowing the dance form was sure it was one of the Indian classical dances.She loved hindi songs.She loved Bollywood.She loved bharatnatyam too which Swayam didn't know.She danced on the music and also moving in perfect synchronization with the beat.The sound that heavy anklets made added to the whole feel. Her clean way of showing mudras of the dance form made him realize how hard it'd be for him as she craved for anything that's perfect.He had to be perfect.Her expressions changing every second to match up to the music being played.Swayam stood there awestruck feeling happy on discovering a new side of his girlfriend.He didn't dare to enter the rehearsal hall not wanting to disturb the beauty.Swayam observed her feet which moved perfectly in tune with each beat.No wonder her foot work was perfect.It wasn't something which would be achieved in days.Years of hard work is required to reach the levels of perfection.He now knew the secret of Sharon's perfect expressions.He admired the angel dancing in a red sleeveless churidar.Her hair partly covered her sweaty face.The music slowed down leaving Sharon in a pose with her hands resting on her waist.She admired herself in the mirror breathing heavy.She heard someone clap making her help in getting out of the trance.She turned to see Swayam who clapped raising his eyebrows showing his surprise."Thank god! Swayam tha",thought Sharon still breathing heavy."WOW.You are amazing",praised Swayam folding his hands against his chest."Thank you",said Sharon walking towards the mirror to pack her bag."I never knew that you were trained a classical dancer",said Swayam still lost in her."Hm..Never thought that's something I'd talk to you",said Sharon reaching her phone.The rehearsal hall echoed the sound the heavy anklets made."What the hell??",shouted Sharon looking at her phone."What's wrong",questioned Swayam."Why has everyone called me so many times",asked Sharon panicking."Chill.Nothing important.It's raining if you have any idea.",said Swayam sarcastically."What it's raining??",asked Sharon raising her eyebrows."It is.The gang are busy enjoying dancing in rain.",said Swayam."What are you doing here??Didn't you join them",questioned Sharon expecting a romantic answer from him and also observing his snappy look.
"No.I actually wanted to spend time with you.After all it's raining for the first time after we became a couple",said Swayam looking into Sharon's eyes."Ok.",said Sharon waiting for him to ask for her company."Sharon would you mind joining me ??",asked Swayam softly."Hm...Sure.",said Sharon smiling.Sharon ran through the corridor before Swayam could react.Swayam ran fast to match up her speed and also estimating the distance she had covered in reaching the terrace listening to the sound the heavy anklets made.She reached the steps which led to terrace and slowly stepped out to feel the first drop of rain.Soon she was drenched and started dancing losing herself.Swayam reached terrace only to find Sharon fully drenched.He walked slowly not giving any signs of him being here."You look beautiful in this dress",whispered Swayam totally lost in Sharon.Sharon turned feeling Swayam very close.Swayam and Sharon stood close to each other without talking admiring the innocence and love in each other's eyes."Why don't you wear this to college",asked Swayam breaking the silence."Would you be able to see the same of expression which you have now on other guy's faces??",asked trying hard not to laugh."What?? Yeah...Why would anyone have the same expression??No.You AREN'T wearing it",said Swayam being possessive."Oh !! Someone's jealous",said Sharon blushing."Let's have a dance",said Swayam who was on his knees asking Sharon."Sure Mr.Boyfriend",said Sharon looking into his eyes.Swayam pulled her close looking into her eyes."Am I hurting you",asked Swayam observing Sharon who was uncomfortable."Woh...Nothing",said Sharon blushing."Are you blushing",asked Swayam giving his trademark smile."Waise you have to change your dialogues.Isn't this the third time you are asking me the same question.On the day we had RDX sir's party and also on rose day",said Sharon holding both his hands for dance."You remember??Great.",said Swayam starting the slow dance."Theres no music.How will we dance??",asked Sharon innocently."We have.Your anklets are enough for the sound",said Swayam initiating the slow dance.They danced slowly holding hands lost in each other's eyes.The sound of rain and thunders and her anklets sound felt perfect together.They danced until Sharon was bored."Want a ride",asked Swayam."You got bike??",answered Sharon."No.My cycle??",said Swayam looking into Sharon's eyes for an answer.
"Swayam this is amazing",said Sharon holding the handlebar of the cycle for support.They were in basketball court enjoying their second round.Sharon placed her hand on Swayam's who jerked feeling her hand on his."Don't you dare move your hand Swayam Shekawat",warned Sharon."I won't",said Swayam feeling a little awkward."Times runs good until girls start getting naughty",thought Swayam.Sharon felt the droplets on her face.She raised her head realizing those droplets fell from Swayam's face.Swayam smiled observing Sharon's reaction.This was their second ride together."Sharon tum bahut badal gayi ho..",said Swayam smiling at Sharon who was shy."Jab maine ye baath kaha tha ...tum bahut rude the..",said Sharon remembering the day he said he wasn't her pet."Sharon I was and will always be your pet",said Swayam."Stop",said Sharon scaring Swayam."Sharon kya hua ??I'm sorry if I said anything wrong",apologized Swayam.Sharon stood up and grabbed Swayam's collar who was still sitting holding the cycle."You aren't a pet.Not mine.Nor anyone else's",said Sharon angrily."Why are you angry??",asked Swayam looking into Sharon's eyes."You are my boyfriend",said Sharon still angry."Wasn't I your pet until we fought",asked Swayam."No.You weren't Swayam.You were much more important",said Sharon."Ok ok.Don't get angry",said Swayam.
"Sharon that's cheating",said Swayam angrily."What cheating??",asked Sharon innocently."You cheated",said Swayam."What am I suppose do when you were lost in me??",said Sharon adding another point to her score."Basketball isn't your game",said Sharon raising her eyebrows inviting Swayam for a game."Let's see", said Swayam grabbing the ball from Sharon.Swayam went on winning the game when Sharon stood pouting.Swayam walked slowly towards Sharon.Sharon looked up to Swayam walking towards her sporting a romantic smile.She stood there nervously when Swayam kept walking towards reducing the distance between them with every step."Sharon thanks for the wonderful evening",whispered Swayam in Sharon's ear.Sharon closed her eyes taking the feeling."Th..th..thats ok",replied Sharon looking down feeling awkward that she stammered."Sharon",he said softly.Sharon looked up expecting Swayam say much more romantic."Sharon you seriously have to take off your anklets now.They may give you red feet",said Swayam laughing hard.Sharon blushed feeling helpless.
My other works:
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/channel-v-dil-dosti-dance/2874176/swaron-os-this-is-madness-swayam-Swaron OS-This is madness Swayam.
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/channel-v-dil-dosti-dance/3088197/swaron-os-seven-hours-of-realization-trail-to-real-SwaRon OS Seven hours of realization-Trail to Real
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