I huffed as I saw him making an appearance in the school library. Books and him really didn't go hand in hand. While I would love spending time with these books around me, he would have the same very fun with drinks and music around him. We were just opposite poles you can say but then yeah, opposite poles do attract.
He looked and smiled at me as I ignored him and dug myself into my book again. Through the corner of my eye I could see him making his way till the table I was seated on so I just straightened myself a little. As he walked up till my table I could see the other students passing him weird glances. I wouldn't really blame them, this maybe the first time Swayam Shekhawat may have bothered to enter the library. As I continued to sit and read, soon I saw him come and take the seat right beside me.
I was sitting there silently reading my book when I noticed everyone looking at my table. I simply ignored them catching my attention back to the book. When suddenly I felt a chit being passed my way. I looked at him who was sitting beside me with those pleading eyes. I knew for this time I wouldn't melt so I picked up the chit and put it inside my pocket. He made a sad little face till he again got himself busy on his phone. I got up from my seat to go and get another book. As I passed through the lanes filled of books I got inside one and took out the chit. It read, "I'm Sorry" with yellow colored smiley on the side. I smiled at it as I kept it inside my pocket again. Picking up another book out of the shelf, I carried the same very disgusted expression with me back to the table.
He was still busy playing on his phone ignoring the librarian who was shooting him draggers since the time he had entered. That poor lady, unfortunately she couldn't even say a word to him, after all his dad was one of the biggest business tycoons Mumbai had. I sat back on my table ignoring him again and making some notes for the upcoming exams. Suddenly my hand felt a grip beneath the table. As I looked down I saw him holding mine, smirking widely. I rolled my eyes at him till I got myself busy in my work again. Suddenly he intertwined his fingers into mine as I shot him another glare. Instead of actually leaving them, he rested him face on his palm leaning towards the table, he continued smiling at me. To get myself out of this situation, I just got one idea inside my head. "Ouch" he screamed in the library as I pinched his hand in order to free myself out. Everyone looked up from their respective books giving him a disgusted look. " Sorry" he said raising his hand up in the air. I was chuckling a little too loudly when he looked at me. "Why did you do that?" he whispered inside my ear. He seemed a little annoyed but I was enjoying this. " I never told you to hold my hand forcefully" He simply ignored the fact and indulged himself in another game on his phone. Seems like all these games give him some new ideas for tactics that could be tried upon me. I huffed as I got back to my work.
As I resumed my note making process I felt something tickly my leg. It had to be him. I looked at Swayam who was just looking as carefree at the moment. I then looked beneath the table and saw him feel my leg. Am immediate blush crept upon my cheeks as I noticed them turning red. I tried to maintain stiif and kicked back his leg and continued doing my work. " Arey It's okay bolne ka kya logi?" He said. I turned my face on to him and passed a forced smile. " Jab tak tum apni galti ko regret nahin karte" I said as I looked at his annoyed face. Probably he thought he wasn't at fault but I didn't like what he did. I knew he and Shreya were very good buddies since childhood but that didn't give her any right to kiss him on the cheek. That place is just reserved for me. I smiled as I remembered all the kisses we had shared in the past.
As I came out of my dreamland I saw a big heart made on my notebook with S&S written over it, an arrow accompanying it as well. I tear off the page and throw it over to him as I resume back my work. Suddenly I felt a pair of cold lips crash against mine. Before the same sensual feeling could develop within me he pulled off the kiss. " See baby, you cant resist me" He said as a huge grin took over and my cheeks became flushed. But not being able to resist the pleasure, this time I pulled him into a kiss, but a slow and passionate one. The same feeling enveloped as our lips met and the butterflies started fluttering inside my tummy. I closed my eyes in anticipation feeling the moment. My heartbeats involuntarily started beating at a very fast pace as if it was about to burst off any minute and my skin started releasing all the heat off it. I held his hair tight getting more involved in the kiss. I opened my mouth letting him dig in his tongue, giving a tickling sensation to my taste buds. I open my eyes slowly and the first thing I see is the angelic face that stood there right infront of me. Due to lack of my oxygen consuming we break off the kiss. I look up a little and find the librarian standing there with her hands resting on her hips. " What do you think you 2 were doing in the library?" she screamed as she still remained in the same bossy position adjusting her specs. I tried tot think of an answer and before I could speak I was being pulled in the opposite direction. "Bhaag" I could hear him screaming as I picked up my bag and held his hand and we both ran out of the library trying to escape all the troubles we had to face because of our minor fight.
This was actually written a month or 2 back. But I was quite reluctant on posting it as I wasnt really sure about the outcome, so yeah do tell me about it. And about how come this idea cam to me mind, dont ask, Real life incident. Just that I was neither Sharon, now Swayam, just a mere witness.
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