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Onscreen husband

I stared at the clock, it was past noon, where was this guy? I checked my phone to see if there were any messages. None. Should I just call him up? Nah, What would I ask him any way? I smiled to myself, I could ask him why he were late and get my leg pulled. He would ask me if I were missing my husband, I dont need that. Husband..you wonder? Oh well, not really my husband, but then yeah thats what he calls himself -my husband just because we play a married couple on screen. I know that sounds really weird right, he bullies me like I'm his wife and I fall for his pranks all the time. He irritates me all the time, I get so mad at him. No, I used to..I used to get very irritated with him. Now for some unfanthomable reason I don't get mad at anything he does. I find it endearing. I love it. Sigh..I love the way I feel when I am around him.

I have been getting so stressed out these days, the way the track was going, it was irking me, there was a huge deviation in my character and nothing was coming of my protests. Add to this, we were shooting apart, I had no idea that I would miss him so much. I do see him around but its not the same as shooting together. With him around, my worries stayed at bay, I never over-stressed or thought of going home early. Now these were the only thoughts that enveloped me. Where was this guy anyway?, we finally had a scene together today, I felt my heart soaring. Suddenly I heard a looking for me? and my heart lept. I blushed a bit, I really need to learn to act a bit more effectively in real life. I always let him know how I feel about every action of his, putting into effect Newton's third law I guess. She grinned that goofy silly grin of his. Actually not silly, its sweet the way he smiles from the heart and I love the way it reaches his eyes and lights up his face (and mine). He raised his eyebrows to ask the reason why I was gazing at him like I were seeing him for the first time. looking good I smiled. Complete shock that was the expression on his face, ha ha..that was supposed to be his line and I never ever compliment him or manage to stump him. This time I had done both and I was doing a happy dance inside. So ready for some romance patidev I was finally getting to bully him. I was ofcourse talking about the scene we were to shoot, yet I couldn't help the blush, I was blessed and cursed with it. He had a slight smile on his face and an unreadable expression in his eyes, he was looking at me..with was that curiousity or interest, no much more, was that..dare I mention it? Am I reading him right, is the intensity I see in his eyes only for me? Is it what I think it is ?What am I thinking, why do I always let my imagination run wild especially when I look into his eyes. I need to get a grip on myself. He is a friend. Good friend.

Shot ready hai I came out of my reverie, he was unusually quiet and I had ribbed him more than I normally do. We read the brief on the scene, not many dialogues, we needed to speak with our eyes, easy easy easy I thought in my head. Why? Easy! I had to look into his eyes and get lost in them, what could be easier than that. I get lost in those soulful eyes anyways. He fell on me and I was lost, he came so close to me that by default, my mind stopped working and heart turned on, I got lost in his deep eyes. He came closer and I think my heart stopped beating, then the stupid bell rang. Cut !! My heart sunk. It was just a scene why did I feel like it were for real. May be it is real, atleast for me it is..and for him it always is ..I guess:)