FF: Bringin' SexyBack *Sari troubles* - Page 3

"I love you, Kanya."

The words rang in her head, filling her with a warm, sweet feeling. And then, she woke up.

Sunlight streamed through the poorly thatched ceiling of the jhopri. Kanya lifted her head and stared up at Ranbir, sleeping next to her with his arm over her waist.

K: (thinking) Ranbir, tum sote hue bahut cute lagte ho. Bilkul bachhe ki tara.

She quietly lifted his arm off of her and went outside. The early morning rays of the sun peeked over the treetops, illuminating the place with a soft, rosy glow. Even though it couldn't be later than 6 a.m., the Mumbai traffic was already moving. Kanya could hear it in the distance.

"Mmm, me too" Ranbir muttered in his sleep with a smile on his face. He opened his eyes and found himself shirtless on a pile of hay. He looked around and saw his jacket lying in a corner and went over and pulled it on, and went outside, not bothering to zip it up. Outside, he saw Kanya standing, looking worried. She was still wearing the short white dress. Ranbir leaned casually against the hut, observing that Kanya's dress was slightly see-through when she stood fully in the sunlight like that. He smirked, enjoying the sight.

Kanya turned on Ranbir. He immediately wiped the smirk off of his face and adopted a more vacant expression.

K: Ab tum yahaan khade khade kya kar rahe ho?

R: Aur kya karoon?

K: Kyun? Yahaan se nikalna nahi hai kya?

R: Oh, that.

K: Yeah that. Yahaan aao aur meri madat karo.

R: No, I don't think I will.

Kanya whirled around. She walked up to him angrily.

K: Fine! Good! Tum tire puncture karo, humme yahaan, is sunsaan raaste par shauk se ghumao, raasta bhul jaao aur phir mujhpe saare nikalne ke responsibility thopdo!

Kanya had now backed up Ranbir against the wall.

R: BACHAO!

K: Kya kar rahe ho, you stupid saand?

R: (jokingly) Main kya bewakuf lagta hoon? Tum soch rahi hongi ki main shirt nahi pehen raha hoon aur hum dono akele is sunsaan raaste par hai toh tum kuch bhi kar sakti ho? Main tumhe mere izzat pe haath dalne nahi doonga!

K: Shut up!

Ranbir laughs. Kanya backs off and folds her arms, looking very pissed off.

R: Vaise, don't worry. Main Ranbir Nanda hoon. Main kuch bhi kar sakta. Main kuch karta hoon.

K: Fine.

With that, she went into the hut. Ranbir fixed his eyes on the road, determined to flag down any passing cars. As no cars passed, Ranbir's mind began to float back to the last night. He remembered Kanya stealing a glance at his rain-soaked chest... him staring at her drenched body... her beautiful face, asleep...

His gaze wandered towards the hut and suddenly, his eyes were glued to it. He could see, through the holes of the poorly constructed hut, Kanya slipping out of the dress. He shifted so as to get a better view. He wished there were more holes. A bit of skin here... a flash of skin there... he stared as Kanya stepped out of the dress, every molecule in his body screaming to be in there with her. He stared, unabashedly, at whatever little amount of her body he could see, wishing for more.

Inside, Kanya stepped out of the dress and began to comb out her wet hair with her fingers and suddenly felt a tingle on the back of her neck, as if someone were watching her. She whirled around in the hut, but saw no one. Confused, she resumed combing her hair.

Ranbir, so obsessed with Kanya, missed two cars passing by as he stared hungrily at her. Finally when Kanya came out of the hut, once again in the dress, Ranbir quickly zipped up his jacket and fixed his gaze once more on the road.

K: Any luck?

R: No...

K: (murmuring) Saand, ek bhi kaam thik se nahi kar sakte.

R: Kya kaha?

K: Hato, main karti hoon.

R: Yeah right, jaise koi mujhse gazar kar tumhare liye ruk sakta hai.

K: Tum jhopdi mein jaao.

R: Kyun?
K: Bas jaao.

R: Fine.

He went into the hut and watched through a hole. As a car came by, Kanya flipped her hair prettily and waved a hand. The car screeched to a stop. A man came out.

J: Hey, main Jayant. Aapko lift chahiye?

K: Yes please

J: Toh aa jao na.

R: (softly) Kamina saala. Mere biwi pe nazar dalta hai.

K: Ranbir, bahar aao.

Part 12: Breaking and entering

Recap: They got into the car and drove off, Kanya smiling at Jayant, Jayant looking sadly back at Kanya and Ranbir glaring intensely at Jayant.

~* Back at the Nanda house *~

The car drove up to the house. Ranbir barely noticed that they were home as he was too busy mentally cursing Jayant.

K: Thanks, Jayant!

J: You're very welcome Kanya! See you later.

R: Whoa! Who says there will be a later?

Kanya ignored Ranbir and smiled sweetly at Jayant and said bye. As he drove away, Kanya made for the front door. Ranbir grabbed her arm.

R: Wahaan se nahi! Agar gharwaalon ne humme aise dekhliye toh...

K: Oh yeah, peeche se jaate.

Ranbir and Kanya walked around the house quietly. As the reached Ranbir's bedroom window, Ranbir jumped and climbed in. He extended his hand to Kanya.

Ranbir folded his arms and leaned causally against the window. Kanya jumped, groped and attempted to climb up 1...2...3...4 times. She looked up at Ranbir and he bent down and extended his hand again. Kanya blushed and caught on to it. Ranbir pulled, but he couldn't seem to get Kanya up.

R: (thinking) Yeh chipkali itni heavy kaise ho gayi?

He finally bent down and wrapped his other arm around her small waist and pulled.

CRASH!

Ranbir landed on the floor and Kanya on top of him. Ranbir stared at her. Kanya stared at him. His arm was still wrapped tightly around her waist and her hands were on his chest.

They both stopped thinking for a minute. They forgot the rest of the world and knew nothing but how good they felt against the other's body. Kanya was breathing fast, her chest rising and falling against his. Ranbir's arm slipped down her waist slowly. A strand of Kanya's hair was tickling his face. He lifted up a hand and tucked it behind her ear, brushing his hand against her cheek.

Kanya's heart was telling her to close her eyes, to hug him tightly and never let go. Ranbir's heart was telling him to bring her closer, to kiss her fiercely, expelling all his passion unto her.

A: Chachu!

Ranbir and Kanya scrambled to get up, both looking very embarrassed.

A: Chachu, Kanya, aap dono kahaan reh gaye the? Hum dono mere dost ke saath ghar aa gaye the, par app dono tab tak bhi aaye the!

R: Oh, woh kya hai ki...

A: It's okay Chachu. I know you two need some alone time, (they blushed again) so main abhi jaata hoon.

Ayaan left, leaving Kanya and Ranbir looking very uncomfortable.

R: (thinking) Kya Ayaan? Achhi khaasi romance chal rahi thi, aur tumne aa ke woh bhi rukaya!