OS: DBC's Function for ARSHI Part 2

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Arnav was sitting on the chair on the poolside. He was resting his head on the chair back, still worried, thinking how his reputation will be ruined, if Khushi and him will just NOT show up in the function. That is when, he heard a sweet noise, the noise of bangles, Khushi's bangles.

He peeked inside the room, and saw a delicate flower moving gently in rhythmic motion. That delicate rose flower was peacock colored today, sitting on a chair, in front of the huge mirror on the dressing table. A beautiful transparent peacock saree was wrapped around that beautiful delicate flower, with red thick borders, and some beautiful red and golden work in the saree. Her hair was undone resting on her right shoulder, ending in the front, giving Arnav a good view of her white, creamy, soft back. The blouse was very deep at the back. A dori of her blouse was hanging on her back, with a red pom pom on both ends of the dori. She first struggled with the dori, but Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada finally tied the dori, with her hands, succeeded. Arnav looked at her from the poolside. Khushi could see in the mirror that he is looking so shocked and amused right now. Khushi smirked a little. She was putting on a bindi, wearing the bangles properly, tying her hair, etc.

Arnav started walking in. Khushi finally put the last bobby pin in her hair, leaving her hair in a messy bun. She knew Arnav is walking towards her. Therefore, she started becoming nervous, but pretending that she does not care what and why Arnav is walking like that. Although, that intense gaze of Arnav made her weak in the knees, but she still sat there still, now putting pink blush on her cheeks. Arnav was almost there, starring at her back. She put her brown lipstick on. Arnav just stood behind her. Khushi looked at him from the mirror, still sitting on that small chair in front of the mirror. Arnav was standing very close, behind her. Khushi became very nervous, but didn't show it.

Arnav was so lost in her beauty, he doesn't know what is going on, he wasn't even aware that he walked inside from the poolside. It felt to him as if he has been pulled, and pulled, and pulled towards Khushi, and he was letting himself pulled.

He touched her creamy back. He could not control, her back screamed to be touched. He could not help. He moved her finger tips on her creamy back, making her shiver. Khushi was shivering and blushing. Her pink blush became pinker. She was being shy and blushing. Arnav was very lost. He slowly pull one end of her dori, leaving it open, leaving her back even more open. It was Arnav who was unaware of his acts, but Khushi knew exactly what he is up to, what he is going to do next.

Khushi stood up, so fast, turned around, and faced him, looked into his eyes, leaving him completely shocked, and brought him out of day dreams and said: Ar...Arnavji, kya kar rahe hai aap? Fun-tion main nahi jana kya? (Arnavji, what are you doing? Don't you want to go to the function?)

Arnav all shocked: Ky...kya? (What?)

Khushi (immaturely): Fun-tion. Fun-tion. Nahi jana kya? (Don't wanna go?)

Arnav (still lost and shocked): Op...haan! Function...jana hai! Par...tum? I mean, aa rahi ho? (Oh yeh! Function...wanna go! But...you? I mean, are you coming?)

Khushi (rolled her eyes): To kya kisi aur ko Mrs. Raizada banake leke jayenge? (Put her hands on her waist, and now started acting angry) Sochna bhi mat! Hum us chudel ko chodenge nahi! Kaun hai woh? Kaun hai jise aap humari jagah pe Mrs. Raizada banake leke jane wale the? Aapne 6 months ka contract humare saath kiya hai, uske saath nahi! (So were you going to take someone else with you to the function making her Mrs. Raizada? Don't even think about it! I will kill that bi**h. Who is she? Who is it that was going to go with you in place of me? I am bound with you in a 6 months contract, not her.)

Arnav all confused: What the...what are you talking about Khushi? Main...?

Khushi interrupted: Haan haan, kaun hai woh? Bataiye hume! (Yeh yeh, who is she? Tell me!)

Arnav still confused and rushed to the washroom after saying: What the f...

Khushi laughed as he went inside. She tied the dori again, lost in day dreams, lost in what just happened a few seconds ago, lost in the flash back...A smile just appeared on her face as she thought what happened to her when Arnav touched her...

Arnav came out of the washroom, in his original ASR clothes. He saw Khushi smiling at herself in the mirror, like an idiot. Arnav rolled his eyes, Khushi saw that, and made a face and thought, "Arnavji looks so boring in these clothes! Argh!"

They reached the function hall. In the car, outside the hall, before they got out, Arnav looked at the media, and inside the car he whispered at Khushi, "Khushi, please behave yourself!" Khushi became angry, did not say anything. Outside, the media, started taking interview, wishing ASR, wishing KKGSR congratulations. Khushi was just randomly distributing "thank you's" to the media.

They went inside the function hall. Arnav slid her warm palm on her soft smooth waist, holding her close to him, trying to look like a happy couple. Khushi shivered as he did that, and looked at him, but shy, very shy. Arnav looked at her and whispered in her ears: Smile. Khushi shivered more as she felt her warm breath on her cheeks and ears, looked down, very shy, with red cheeks, pink lips. Everyone walked towards them and started wishing. Khushi smiled. She started saying "thank you's" to everyone who wished her.

In the middle of the party, the host on the stage said: Friends, I hope everyone has met the newly wedded couple. And I hope everyone is enjoying the food. Now, let's have some soft music and I would invite Mr and Mrs Raizada on the dance floor. Anyone else who wants to join can also come on the dance floor.

"Arey wah! Gaana-shana..." said Khushi with a grin!

"Shut up Khushi" Arnav interrupted.

Lights went dim. Arnav gave his hand to Khushi. Khushi slid her delicate small palms in Arnav's gigantic big hands. Khushi's hands were so delicate that one would have to find them in his hands. Arnav hold her hands, and pulled her to the dance floor. Gently, smoothly, starring at her, they walked without breaking the eyelock.

"Aankhe teriii...hoo ohh ooo ooo hooo" Arnav put her delicate right palm slowly on his right shoulder, still looking into his eyes. Khushi is also lost in his eyes.

"Aankhe teri...itni hassinn...ke inka aashiq main ban gaya hun, mujko basa le inme tuuu..." Arnav slid her hard manly big hands on her waist, gently, slid his right hand on the right side of her waist, which was open part of the saree.

"Ishq hai...maulla mere maula mere maula mere maula mere maula mere maula..."Khushi shivers as soon as he touches her. Arnav looked at her, looks at those delicate peacock leaves, called her eyelids just bent down covering her eyes, covering that shyness in her eyes. Arnav smiled and smirked at her shyness.

"Mujse yeh har ghadi mera dil kahe...tum hi ho uski aarazuuunn..." Arnav hold her left hand in his left hand, very slowly, very gently, so gently so that the flower doesn't get all smashed or something by his touch. Khushi looked at him as he finally hold her hand and started moving.

"Mujse yeh har ghadi mere lab kahe...teri hi ho sab guftagooo..." Arnav was slowly moving side by side following the sweet rhythm of the song, making Khushi move with him as well. That delicate flower, called Khushi, was lost in Arnav, she was under Arnav's control right now.

"Zulfe teri itni ghaniii...dekhake inko yeh sochata hun saye main inke main jiuuunn..." Arnav moved his hard hand on Khushi's delicate creamy waist, making her shiver, and shiver high time. He moved his finger tips on her waist, on purpose, to see her blush, to feel her shiver. And he succeeded, the gentle rhythmic motion of his finger tips really made her shiver and blush, and Arnav enjoyed that brief shake that Khushi was having, that brief tremble that Arnav felt. Khushi's cheeks were going pink, pinker. Her eye lids were down for a few seconds, and then, she would bring them up, to look at Arnav, who starred at her since the beginning. Arnav blushed more due to his strong gaze, which made her weak.

Finally, the song was over, but Khushi was still moving, Arnav looked around just to find that people were starring at them.

Arnav (embarrassed): Ahem! Khushi, the song is over.

Khushi (now shocked): huh? Jee? Oh yeh, of course!

Arnav slowly pulled her hand towards a chair, and slowly made her sit on the chair, because he knows that she goes weak whenever he comes near her, he knows she shivers and blushes, whenever he comes near her, he knows her heart goes dhak dhak whenever he comes near her.

Khushi sat on the chair, not breaking the eye lock with him. Arnav gently put Khushi's hand on the table.

That is when another delicate, but pretty strong hand came and rested on Arnav's shoulder.

Ms. Malik: Arnie, a dance? (She offered her hand to Arnav.)

Arnav first looked at her, then Khushi (who was just shocked and scared just by thinking that Arnav will dance with that lady), then he looked back at Ms. Malik.

Arnav: Oh Ms. Malik (then he hugged her, making Khushi jealous, he looked at Khushi, when he hugged Ms. Malik.) How are you?

Ms. Malik: I am good. Thank you. One dance?

Arnav: Um...

Ms. Malik: Come on Arnie. I arranged this whole party for you, to ek dance to banta hai!

Arnav: Um...well...(then he looked at Khushi who was just starring at Ms. Malik in the mood of killing her)...okay, let's go.

Arnav hold Ms. Malik's hand, and guided her to the dance floor. Another song went off...

"Teri ore, teri ore, teri ore, haye rabba, teri ore teri ore teri ore..." Arnav and Ms. Malik danced. Arnav's hands on her waist, her hands on his shoulders, they were dancing hand in hand. Arnav slid his hand on her golden silky dress (imagine one of the short dresses La used to wear at the beginning).

Throughout the whole dance, Arnav kept looking at Khushi, who just looked so jealous and kept starring at Ms. Malik. Arnav smirked and gave a wicked smile to Khushi.

Khushi made a face and looked away. But then looked back at them dancing.

After the dance, he came back and sat on the chair next to Khushi. Khushi traced him, and looked at him with angry expressions as he sat there.

Arnav: What?

Khushi kept starring.

Arnav: She was the president of DBC. Remember, I told you? She likes me and respects me so much?

Khushi: Oh to aap ise Mrs. Raizada banake lane wale the?

Arnav: SHUT UP Khushi! (He could not even imagine having someone else as Mrs. Raizada!)

Khushi: Hum kyun shut up? Aap shut up! (Why do I shut up? You shut up!)

People started looking at them, and Arnav gave a weird smile to everyone saying everything is okay, no problems here. Khushi also have a weird smile to everyone.

After that, everything got finished smoothly. Arnav and Khushi went home.

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I haven't decided whether to continue on or not, I mean I haven;t even written the next part, but I still have an idea of what could come...so, let me know if you want me to continue, if not, I can write another one! (since I love to write os's for you all!)

Khushi (😳ArshiLover😳)