Shivika - OS (Charming Singh Oberoi -The First Kiss)

Hello Readers!

This is my first ever try on Fan Fictions. Being one of my favorite on screen couples, I have always dreamt of writing about Shivika! I hope I would do justice to the couple. Yeah, your reads and comments will motivate me to do my work; so don't forget to clomment below of you like my OS.

Love,
Abi

Charming Singh Oberoi -The First Kiss (Shot 1)

Annika's POV

It was half past eight and I'm still lingering on my comfy-soft bed. Opening my delicate eyes which suddenly felt as heavy as iron, I rolled over, only to find the other side of the bed empty. "What? Where is ...", my thoughts died as I realized I was in my bed; In my Papa's House. 'URGHH', my lips spelt some words in frustration as last evening's happenings flashed before my eyes.

Something flips in my stomach and I feel my lips parting already. These Butterflies! Damn them! I couldn't help but burry my face in a nearby pillow. My heartbeat races; my cheeks burn! How badly I want to feel his lips on mine! 'Oh, Annika! watch your language; you are becoming shameless, just like Chalu cheez Oberoi!' but it is not bad, afterall he is my husband. Blood gushed to my cheeks on the thought of kissing him. Holy cow! sometimes, I feel this man has some spy around me!

~to be continued...

Author's Note

Hello, dear readers!
So, how was the first part of the TS? yeah, this would be a two shot. Press the star button below and give your lovely comments.

Love,
Abi

Charming Singh Oberoi -The First Kiss (Shot 2)

Flashback continues

I was all set and ready to meet my papa and Chutki. I called Chutki and informed her that me and Shivaay will be joining them for dinner. Chutki's happiness touched the horizon! And she shreiked my ears off in excitement. I was waiting for my Baghad Billa and there was no sign of him. Out of anxiety I called him but he did not respond. I was worried for him, 'Why he is not picking up my calls? ' It was half past 8 and Chutki called me for she wanted to know when we would join them. I didn't want to cause worry to them, I simply avoided her question by silly reasons. The time was 9.15 pm. I was scared; why the hell is he not picking up my calls? My eyes started sheding tears. Whatif something is wrong? My brain gave all 2 rupee possiblities. I was not able to contain this restlessness and rushed towards the door. I took my car keys to go to Oberoi Industries but suddenly I heard the familiar Screech of his Jaguar. The poised sound of him pressing his shoes on the ground felt like eternity. I squished to him and engulfed me into his arms. He was astonished by my act but felt something was wrong and reciprocated the hug. 'What's wrong, Annika? Shushh... Don't worry. It's alright; shush... ', Shivaay kept on pacifying me. Soon, I composed myself and questioned him where he was and why he didn't pick my calls. 'Oh, you were worried for me, uh? My pyari beewi! You could have told that straight na? Afterall I'm your husband and I definitely deserve this attention!', he ended his words with that smirk. My, God! That was enough for my heart to skip a beat. And, hold on! I was still in his arms; I looked at myself and yeah, my emotions betrayed; my breathing went uneven, and my A1B+ve blood gushed to my cheeks and my heartbeat galloped! Shit! He noticed them. He leaned to my ear and parted his fleshy manly lips and his breath fanned by earlobe. Oh, God! I can't show this to him. I pushed him slightly, came outta my favorite place, i.e his arms and averted my gaze from him. 'Well, oh... I ... it's nothing! Nothing like you think, Baghad Billa! I was looking for you, because... I because... ', I clearly stammered. He pressed his lips to control his smile. Hell! That lip bite! I moved my eyes from his lips with great difficulty and continued, 'because... Yeah.! You said you would accompany me to papa's home! ', phew, that was well polished, I praised myself. Suddenly I felt him making weird faces and atlast he stopped with a puppy face. 'Oh, that, Annika. I'm sorry; I totally forgot! I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to, but this Kanna na, he never makes my plans accordingly. Uh... Annika... ', he struggled for words. Aww! I found him cute. Yeah, he was bad. That he forgot a vow made to me; but his expressions made by anger flee away. But, I had other ideas. I decided to pull his legs; I faked being hurt and anger on him. 'You are very mean Shivaay. How could you do this? Papa and Chutki were waiting for us since evening and you didn't care to remember!' I faked some more anger and darted towards the door. 'I'm leaving to my papa's home! ', I did his famous hair flick, expecting him to pull me back and asking me to stay back. 'Hey, Annika! You can't do this baby. Stay Back!',he said. On realising my plan was working good, I kept playing along. 'No way, as promised I wanna go to my papa's home today, no matter what', I spatted. 'Annika, I know I have did wrong but, this is not the right time to leave. I'm tired, I promise, we will go tomorrow. And between, I knew. You can't sleep without cuddling with me! So, better stay back! ', he suddenly did Ti-Ti-Phis to my plans. 'What the Hell? Stop day dreaming you tadibaaz SSO! You are just IMPOSSIBLE! I AM LEAVING', I stressed each word and left with sullen face, with a little hope of him stoping me. But, NO! He is Shivaay Singh Oberoi! For him his Tadi comes before his wife.

Argh! This man! Yeah, now my eyes are heavy; he is right! I didn't get proper sleep. I cursed my fate for having such a tadibaaz as my husband and dragged my feet towards the washroom. I let my body cool down in the shower, just then Chutki screamed from outsid 'Annika, come out soon!', her voiced peirced her throat! Too much excitement! Maybe Papa prepared Aloo Paratha . 'Not now, Chutki! ' I mumbled letting my stress go away. 'Your Loss!', she exclaimed and walked outta my room closing the door. Such a drama queen, she is. After taking a good, warm shower, I stepped out in my bathrobe. To my shock, my room was dark; nobody keeps it like that; not Chutki even. Locking the door behind, my hands moved towards the switches, lighting my room. 'OMG! What the hell? ' , I screamed at the top of my voice, looking at my husband who was staring me without blinking his eyes. 'Shivaay! What are you... ', words failed to process in my mouth and I started shouting. 'Go Out! GO OUT now! ', and screamed like a maniac. Shivaay signalled me to be quiet but I was so stunned to react anything. He cupped my mouth with his hands and silenced me saying 'Shushh! Shussh! Annika! Don't embarrass me; your papa could hear us!'. He caged me in his arms and said, ' It's me, Annika! Your Shivaay! You need not be embarrassed. I'm your husband afterall', he said pinning me against the wall. Embarrass, wait, what! I looked at myself; I was not even dressed properly. 'Shit! ... Close ... your eyes ... , Shivaay; This is... ', I escaped from his arms and tried to cover myself up; failing which I shut my face. 'I feel shy... ' , I said and my cheeks turned beetroot red. 'But you didn't, when you kissed my name, uh? ', he asked holding the note he gave yesterday with my lipstick mark. 'Phail Gaya Raita', I thought. He took baby steps towards me. I felt my heart pumping out; carefully he slided his hands on my waist and I gasped in this move and looked away not able to meet his dangerously intoxicating eyes. 'Look at me Annika; I will stop it, if you fell uncomfortable!', he said slightly disappointed and loosened his grip. 'NO!' , I screamed from nowhere and tightened his grip. He was cleared perplexed by my reaction and gasped in Aw. I flushed completely and hid my face in his manly chest. Damn, that scent of him! I was drowning in it. To make it still passionate, I heard his heartbeat raging in fire; It was beating faster and I was mesmerized that he was anxious on this proximity, just like me. 'You are beautiful, Annika! And much more, when you blush!', he said inhaling my scent deeply. He had engulfed me into him with no space and I put my hands around his neck hesitantly, to gain some support; or to be frank, I wanted to do that; his hands around my waist and my hands around his neck - was a dream for me. He suddenly took his hands off my waist and secured my grip around his neck. 'You don't have to be hesitant Annika; it's your right on me; I'm yours and you are mine! ', he husked dangerously charming. I hid my head more into him, 'Shivaay... ', words slipped outta my mouth. 'You are looking beautiful, Annika. I know I have already said it; but yeah, you look breathtaking with these water droplets on face, dripping to your neck; with these off-shoulder bathrobe and your parted lips!', he paused looking at my lips. I know where this was going and my heart flipped, my stomach sending butterflies and blood gushed all over my body. I felt I would combust in the heat ignited in the moment. He slowly brushed his beard on either sides of my cheeks; My breathing went uneven and my knees went weak. 'Shivaay...uh... ', words came out as moan and he pressed his lips on my eyes sucking the water drops; he gave soft and delicate kisses over my temple; I clutched his shirt to get a hold; I was drowning in him; my hands shivered and I can't handle it anymore. My face was covered with the touch of lips all over except for my lips. I felt anxious and nervous, while he seeked my permission through his intoxicating eyes. Losing all my sanity, 'Kiss me, now!' , I said, allowing him to press his lips on mine; with his upper lip slowly sucking mine and my lower lip sucking his, we let us drown in our love and passion for us in the moment. It felt like eternity and I felt being in a completely different world; with our lips syncing with equal pace slowly and compassionately the kiss was bliss and the taste of his lips was Heaven! I moved my hands to his hair and he tightened his grip on my waist. Neither of us wanted the moment to end, but lacking air, I gently pulled back panting; he rested his forehead on mine; My cheeks burnt and what I looked made me so blush. There was my husband, with messed up hair, closed eyes, panting for breath and a good shade of red on his cheeks. He opened his eyes, looked straight into mine and whispered, 'I Love You, Annika!'. 'I Love You too, Shivaay', I said pulling him for an eternal hug.

Author's Note
Hello guys, so how was Shivika's First Kiss?
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Love,
Abi