Hello! 😃 This isn't really a big surprise, since the name is mentioned in the first sentence! 😛 So I'm not going to try and keep it all suspenseful. I'll just say it! 😳 Ravs! This one is for you! 😳
"I don't care Asma. He's just so...." Ravjot made a face as she walked down the street with her best friend Asma.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Asma sighed. "He's adorable."
The He they were both discussing was trailing them both from behind. He didn't know why but Ravjot had some weird effect on him.
Maybe it was the way she constantly ignored him. He'd change that today if it was the last thing he did.
"Ruk Ja O Dil Deewane....Poochu To Main Zara ...Ladki Hai Ya Hai Jaadu...Khushboo Hai Ya Nasha...."
"Do you hear that?" Ravjot put her hand to her ear. "It sounds like someone singing,"
"It IS someone singing." Asma told her. "Your most favourite person in the world," she winked and pointed behind her.
Ravjot turned and saw Yug walked towards them with a glint in his eyes. She sighed. She hated that glint. It meant she was going to land herself in a very embarrassing situation.
It wouldn't be the first time either, there was the time when she landed face down in the mud, or the time her mother had INSISTED Yug take her to a family function and he had turned up in a powder blue colored suit.
She braced herself as he continued striding towards them both.
Ruk Ja O Dil Deewane
Poochhoon To Main Zara
Ladki Hai Ya Hai Jaadu
Khushboo Hai Ya Nasha
Paas Vo Aaye To
Chhoo Ke Main Dekhoon Zara
"Hey," He held out his hand for her to take and she just scoffed while turning the other way.
"Asma!" She turned and whined.
Asma shook her head and gave Yug a sympathetic smile before rushing behind her friend.
"Pata nahin woh aapne aap ko kya samajta hain," Ravjot was murmuring as Asma caught up with her.
"Why don't you give him a chance?" Asma asked.
"Aise ladko ko chance bhi nahin dete." Ravjot shook her head. "It's like that saying, 'you give them a finger and they take your hand,'"
Ruk Ja O Dil Deewane
Poochu To Main Zara
"As if you don't want him to ask for your hand," Asma giggled.
"Asma!" Ravjot turned and lightly hit Asma's shoulder.
"What?" Asma rubbed at her shoulder. "You think I don't know about the tiny crush you've been harbouring for him,"
As if sensing him behind her Ravjot turned slightly pink and turned to see him sitting on a bench with a book; but his eyes weren't on the pages. They were locked with hers.
Dekhe Vo Idhar Haske Bekhaber
Thaamke Dil Hum Khade Hain
She actually turned to look at him? What side did the sun rise from today? He immediately straightened himself on the bench and peered in her direction again but laughed when she frowned suddenly and turned back to Asma and continued walking.
Gumsum Si Nazar Uski Hai Magar
Honthon Pe Shikve Bade Hain
Baat Ban Jaaye To
Main Baat Chhedoon Zara
She didn't like the intense way his eyes locked on her and so reluctantly she had pulled her eyes away and took Asma's hand to keep walking down the street.
"Kya samajta hain aapne aap ko? Just because every girl fawns over him--doesn't mean I will to," She muttered to herself before she saw Asma laughing. "What?"
"I enjoy seeing the way you're trying SO HARD to convince yourself that you're not in love with him."
Ravjot dropped Asma's hand and stared at her with her eyes wide. "You did NOT just say that,"
Asma shrugged. "Actually..." She leaned closer. "I DID!" She shouted as she ran away.
While Ravjot ran after her Yug noticed her purse slip off her shoulders.
"Ravjot!"
Sharma Vo Gayi Ghabra Vo Gayi
Maine Jo Usko Pukaara
Her breathing slowed as she turned around. Was that Yug calling her name? She saw him running towards her with her denim bag in hand.
"You forgot this," He handed her the bag.
"Thanks," She took it rather quickly and pulled it over her shoulder and turned to see Asma stare at them before winking.
Ye Dil Le Liya Usne Kar Diya
Aankhon Hi Aankhon Mein Ishaara
Jaan Bhi Jaaye To
Gham Na Karu Main Zara
Before she went off again Yug saw a tiny hint of red on her cheeks. Was she blushing? Around him? Didn't she hate the sight of him though? He shrugged as he decided to follow them again.
"Mehfil Mein Haseen Tu Hi To Nahin ...Roothi Tu Kis Liye Akeli..."
"Is he singing again?" Ravjot turned and saw him wink at her and start dancing right there in the middle of the street.
"Jis Pe Yoon Fida Ye Dil Ho Gaya...Vo To Hai Teri Ek Saheli..."
Ravjot watched completely astonished as Yug held out his hand to Asma and she willing took it while he danced with her around the street.
Other people who were walking past them even stopped and stared.
"Maan Vo Jaaye To...Baahon Mein Le Loon Zara ..."
Ravjot's eyes were threatening to pop out of the sockets as she watched Yug dip Asma and lightly kiss her cheek.
She pretended to fan herself as she saw both their eyes turn to see her reaction.
Yug winked at Asma before letting her go and walking confidently towards Ravjot and taking her hand without waiting for her reaction.
Ruk Ja O Dil Deewane
Poochhoon To Main Zara
Ladki Hai Ya Hai Jaadu
Khushboo Hai Ya Nasha
Paas Vo Aaye To
Chhoo Ke Main Dekhoon Zara
"Were you jealous?" He whispered to her ear as he hugged her close to his body.
"Of what?" she raised her eyebrow as she pulled her face again.
"Me, dancing with Asma--closely?" Yug smirked. "Although it wasn't as close as we're dancing right now," He winked at her before spinning her around.
Ravjot laughed finally being happy in the way he made her feel. Sure he was a bit of a flirt and nearly every girl loved him but she knew there was something different in the way he looked at her than the way he looked at all THOSE girls and that made her smile.
So? 😳 How was it? 😳 As some of you know...DDLJ was on tv tonight and me being a crazy srkadz fan had to watch it! 😛 Anyways hope you all liked it! 😃 And Thanks Bhav! 😳 For editing it! *hugs*
Love you,
Meera😳