Posted:
Jo sunn ke bhi unsuna karde, jo hass ke bhi undekha karde, kuch aise hee sitam hain unki har narazgi mein...Jo kabhi nazrein uthaa ke bhi undekha kar dein...
-Arshi21
____________________________________________
One Shot: Jab Koi Baat Bigad Jaaye
Anika's wretched sobs filled the room. How could Shivaay not trust me? How could he even think I wanted to insult Pinky Aunty?
She couldn't think of anything else. Thoughts of betrayal, anger and hurt permeated every pore of her body. Yes he asked her several times to tell the truth, but she could already see the betrayal in his eyes. The betrayal she never caused.
How could he think I would ever tarnish the image, values of our family? Didn't I tell him yesterday itself how much I cherish all values and relationships because of him? How I learnt the importance of family from him?
Her tears wouldn't stop.
Her sobs echoed in their room and Shivaay stood outside, each and every sob of hers piercing through his heart. He couldn't make himself enter their room.
Slowly, exhaustion of all the events caught up and Anika fell asleep on the couch itself. Unaware of a pair of guilty blue-green eyes which kept looking at her with remorse.
How could I hurt her like this? Hasn't she done enough to prove her solidarity for my family? Hasn't she kept her life at stake several times for me? But then why didn't she answer me when I asked her to tell me the truth? Why is she doing this? She has never spoken ill of my mother, then why suddenly? How?
Shivaay lightly touched her forehead as saw her beautiful face marred with a frown. He hated this. Hated her tears. Hated that she was so upset cause of him. Even in her sleep his touch managed to relax her. He slowly bent down and picked her up in his arms, shifting her to their bed. She weighed almost nothing.
He sighed.
All the functions and events, she managed almost everything in the house, little did she ever think about herself. Was she even eating properly? He wondered and made a mental note to check up on her diet personally. She looked too pale.
Pulling up the comforter on both of them, he retired for the night. With his wife spooned next to him, the sleep came instantly.
__________
Sun rays hit her eyes and she scrunched her eyes against the disturbing light. Not really an early riser, she was never happy about early morning sunlight streaming through the sheer curtains in their room.
In her half asleep and half conscious state she suddenly realized something poking through the sheer material of her blouse. And it was itchy! Irritated, she tried to turn towards that offending thing but realized that she was being held from her waist against her husband!
Blood rushed to her cheeks. Sleep forgotten, she knew it was Shivaay's stubble which was irritating her. Slyly trying to get out of his grip, Anika slowly removed his hand, only for it tighten further.
Not understanding how to maneuver his hands further, she tried wriggling out of his grasp.
Na-uh. Nothing.
He held her tighter still.
Her embarrassed and sleep clogged brain suddenly woke up and she realized that he was up all this while! She turned towards him with a gasp and noticed his sleep drugged blue, green? No it looked blue right now she decided, eyes looking at her lazily. Thoroughly checking her out.
Irritated that she had been exposed and vulnerable in front of him for so long, especially after last night she tried harder to get out of his hold.
"Leave me", she said, miffed. His eyes automatically became more serious. She always wondered how could someone's eyes be so expressive? She could literally read his eyes like a book. She now even knew all the colors his eyes changed in every emotion. Blue-when happy. Sparkling blue- when naughty, like moments ago. Green, stormy green- when angry. Like last night.
Not being able to forget his betrayal she sat up on the bed and was about to step out when he caught her hand.
"Please. I am sorry." His voice heavy and rasp, unused due to sleep, making his apology sound even more raw.
Her heart instantly melted and she hated it. She had ZERO will power against him. She hated herself that minute cause she knew she had forgiven him the instant she found him looking at her with so much love when she had woken up. Still, traces of betrayal and insecurity remained which made her say-
"No need Shivaay. Let me go. I need to shower and change." All the while looking away from him.
It hurt him that she wasn't even looking at him. He tugged at her hand, making her fall on his chest. In his half sitting, half lying down position, she fit perfectly against him again, he mused to himself happily.
"I am not going to let you go. I said I am sorry. I really am. I know it wasn't you and it can't be you. You know how I get when I am angry and I know its not an excuse but you do get it, don't you?" He asked her hopefully, putting a strand of hair behind her ear. To his chagrin, she still wasn't looking up at him.
"Anika please look at me. I hate it when you are upset. I said I am sorry and I promise, I will talk to mom about this. I know you are not at fault and I think there is some major misunderstanding between the two of you which needs to be resolved." Her head snapped up. He could see fire in those dark orbs. She was spitting mad. She tried to struggle to get out of his grasp but her held her closer.
Suddenly realization dawned upon him.
"I know you love her like your own mother. I have never even heard you talk ill of her let alone do these things. But my mom? She never liked you..did...she...?" He looked at her questioningly. But he knew he had his answer the moment she looked away. Confirming that there was something wrong with his mother and he really needed to talk to her.
"Anika. Please look at me. I promise I will resolve everything." He begged her to look at him and she relented. She looked up at him with tears shrouding her vision which started streaming down her face and heard him sigh. He gently wiped her tears and kissed both her cheeks. Making her blush.
"Look at you. You've turned so red" he teased, embarrassing her further. She made a face at him and in that moment he knew he was forgiven. Impulse took over her and she suddenly kissed him back.
The very next second shock took over and she pulled back to look up at him, scared but found him grinning ear to ear and slight blush adorning his cheeks too.
"I didn't know you were this keen. We can take this further." He said deeply, slightly tracing her left cheek with his thumb. She looked at him, slightly embarrassed and slightly curious and smiled nervously. For the first time, he felt she didn't want him to stop and he was one hell of an opportunistic person. He wasn't a successful businessman if he saw opportunity and didn't seize it that second.
He slipped his hands through her sheer blouse, she hadn't changed into night clothes last night, the realization made his resolve stronger to talk to his mother. But that could wait a few a more minutes. His hand found her bare flesh and he lightly caressed the skin at her waist, making her shudder.
"Shivaay" she breathed out his name. Nothing had ever sounded sexier to him and his control snapped. He swooped down and kissed her.
6 months. Or more? He had waited SO long for this moment. Her lips were so, so soft and plump, he mused.
It was new for both of them. Trying to adjust to each other, they learned.
She loved how his stubble scraped her skin a little. His lips were soft for a man, she thought. He kissed her upper lip thoroughly and then shifted his attention to the lower, slightly plumper one. She increased the pressure and he froze, only to deepen the kiss next second.
Tongues tangled and hands roved.
After what felt like eons, both of them came up for breath. Breathing heavily and all red in the face they looked at each other and grinned.
"Imagine. This is what we could have been doing all this while had you not been busy getting angry Baghad Billa!" She laughed and looked at a slightly taken aback Shivaay! Did she just throw a taunt at him for not making out with her before?
He looked at her retreating figure in partial shock and partial happiness.
She hurriedly left the bed before he could come back with a witty reply.
Shivaay smiled a full toothed smile.
Pleasure seeping into his every pore. Anika loved him.
They might not have said it out loud to each other but they both knew that the other loved them.
He couldn't help but plan all the devious things he would do to her after her taunt. Laughing to himself and running his hand through his hair, he already wished for the day to end and have his wife in his arms again.
It was going to be one eventful day.
***
A/N: Hey guys! It's my first post here and after very long I am posting something on IF. Felt like writing a small piece after yesterday's incident and the sexual tension between the two made me write what I did! Its about time they kissed in the show man!😔 The tension can be cut through a knife! 😆 Hence, I gave them both a little relief in my story. 😛
Also, yes. The Pinky angle has been resolved in this story. Because this Shivaay is quite smart!😉
Jaise taise I wrote something :P
Please leave comments if possible. I'll be happy to read them all 😊
Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi 2
Anupamaa
