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Deewangi
It was late in the evening and the roads were less crowded at this hour. One could easily see three people at sight, two who were hugging each other and the third one was probably shooting daggers at them.
Dev and Raavi were sticking to each other in the middle of the road and there was someone who was witnessing all this from a distance, his hands clenched, teeth gritting and his eyes could easily burn anything that came in his sight. Shiva fumed in anger seeing that chipkali glued to his idiotic brother and felt like beating the living daylights out of him. Well he would take care of him once he reaches home, Shiva made a mental note of that. He'll tackle this chipkali first, he thought.
Dev could feel someone's burning eyes on his back and a shiver ran down his spine knowing what bad luck he had invited for himself but now he can't back out. Raavi peeked above Dev's shoulders and saw Shiva glaring at them from a distance and chuckled looking at his expressions.
Raavi broke the hug and looked at Dev dreamily which irked Shiva more.
Raavi: Mujhe toh yakeen nahi ho raha ki tum mujhe date pe leke jaa rahe ho.
Dev: Anything for you!
Raavi: Accha toh ab main chalti hoon. See you tomorrow!
Dev: Ready rehna, main tumhe pick karne aaunga.
Raavi flashed her million dollar smile and gave Dev a flying kiss and went from there.
Shiva was no less than an active volcano right now, he could explode any moment. He couldn't even wait for Dev to reach home, he felt like covering him with a blanket and beating him black and blue in the middle of the road but controlled his urges. A few punches then and there won't do much harm after all he's his brother, he thought and moved towards Dev.
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Raavi wore a black off-shoulder dress and was admiring herself in the mirror when she saw him entering inside her room from the window through the mirror. She turned around to face him.
Raavi: Shiva? Tu? Waise accha hua tu aa gaya…
Shiva: Aye chipkali apni ye nautanki band kar samjhi na! Aur tu wo beech sadak pe kya kar rahi thi?
He asked, glaring at her and moved closer to her. Raavi for a moment shivered seeing the rage in his eyes but composed herself.
Raavi: Main kya kar rahi thi?
Shiva: Zyada anjaan banne ki koshish mat kar! Ye Dev ke saath kya chal raha hai tera?
Raavi: Accha wo… Dev na mujhe kal date pe leke jaa raha hai. Aur ye dekh maine toh kal ke liye dress tak decide kar li hai.
She turned around and showed him her dress. Shiva looked at her from toe to head. It was then when he noticed her dress, she was wearing a black off-shoulder dress which was hugging her body like a second skin highlighting all her curves. He gulped seeing her and couldn't help thinking how sexy she was looking in it but that was not the point here. The thing which mattered more now was that she was going on a date with that dumb brother of his and that too wearing something like this. His rage was back and he held her arms tightly making her flinch a little.
Shiva: Koi date wate pe nahi jaa rahi tu… aur us Dev ke saath toh bilkul bhi nahi!
Raavi: Kyu? Main toh jaaungi… tujhe jo karna hai kar le!
He pulled her in front of the mirror standing behind her, his body almost pressing into hers and looked at her in the eye through the mirror.
Shiva: Tu kahi nahi jaa rahi aur ye pehen ke toh bilkul bhi nahi!
Raavi: Mujhe toh is dress mein koi kharabi nahi nazar aa rahi. Main toh yahi pehen ke jaaungi.
Shiva: Maine kab kaha ki dress kharab hai?
He said, smirking at her and she looked at him confused.
Raavi: Toh phir?
Shiva: Dress toh bohot acchi hai lekin tujh jaisi chipkali is dress mein acchi nahi lag rahi.
Her mouth formed an O hearing this and she started hitting him on his chest with her hands. Shiva chuckled seeing her reaction to his comment.
Raavi: Junglee bhootnath kahi ka… tu na kisi acche se hospital mein jaake apni aankhon ka ilaaj karwa, tab shayad tujhe dhang se dikhayi dene lage! Mujhe pata hai main is dress mein bohot hot lag rahi hu.
Shiva held her hands and stopped her from hitting him more and pulled her closer.
Shiva: Isliye keh raha hoon, tu nahi jaayegi toh matlab nahi jaayegi. Seedhe seedhe maan jaa warna tujhe rokne ke aur bhi tareeke aate hai mujhe lekin shayad mere tareeke tujhe acche na lage!
Raavi: Matlab tu maanta hai ki main is dress mein hot lag rahi hu?
She jumped excitedly, Shiva felt like banging his head on the wall or better bang her head on the wall incase that brings some sense into her. Out of all the things that he said to her, her brain managed to process only one thing that he agreed on, which is her looking hot.
Shiva held her from her shoulder to stop her from jumping.
Shiva: Aye chipkaliyon ki beauty queen, tu zyada udd mat warna tere par kaatna aata hai mujhe.
Raavi: Ab tu chahe jo bhi bol le Shiva, mujhe koi fark nahi padne wala hai aur ab toh ye dress final hai kal ke date ke liye.
And here we go again, the date is back in the picture and so is Shiva's rage.
Shiva: Tujhe kuch bhi seedhe seedhe samajh mein nahi aata hai na? Toh phir theek hai main bhi dekhta hu tu is dress me date pe kaise jaati hai.
Raavi: Matlab?
He smirked and pushed her towards the wall, caging her between him and the wall. Well she shouldn't have tortured him like this, now it's time for her to pay back, he thought smugly. Before Raavi could understand his intentions, he bent his head down and inhaled her fragrance near her neck, making her close her eyes in anticipation. He pinned one of her hands on the wall while holding the other with his free hand, he glanced at her face once only to find her eyes tightly shut and then attacked her neck with his lips. The kisses were soft in the beginning but then later he started sucking on her neck and shoulders hungrily and occasionally biting as well to elicit a moan from her. He sucked on the spot to soothe her pain. Raavi tried to free her hand from his clutches but he wasn't letting her do it. Once he was satisfied with the work done by him on her neck and shoulders, he left her hand and smirked looking at her.
Shiva turned around to go but was pulled back by her. She clutched on his collars tightly and smacked her lips on his. He was first shocked by her action but started responding when he felt her bite his lips drawing blood from it. Their tongues were fighting for dominance and neither of them were ready to give in. The kiss was anything but soft, Shiva broke the kiss when he felt her panting for air. They both were in a complete mess right now and him staying there for any longer could mean things going out of his hands.
Shiva: Ye kya tha?
Raavi: Ye toh tujhe pata hona chahiye na. Aakhir shuruaat toh tune hi ki thi.
Shiva: Kaha tha panga mat le lekin tu sunti kaha hai. Ab is halat mein tu date pe toh kya is kamre tak se bahar nahi jaa sakti hai.
Raavi: Uggh!! I hate you Shiva! Jaa yaha se ab.
Shiva: Feelings are mutual!
He glanced at his art on her shoulders for one last time before jumping out of her window with a smirk being satisfied that no amount of concealer can hide what he's done to her.
Raavi looked at her reflection in the mirror and turned beet red looking at the oh! so prominent marks given by him.
She quickly took out her phone and messaged Dev.
Raavi: Thanks :)
Dev: Kya thanks? Tumhara wo bhoothnath koot ke chala gaya mujhe. Ab se main tum dono ke beech koi cupid nahi banne wala hoon.
Raavi: I'm genuinely sorry for that but on a serious note thanks for helping.
Raavi chuckled at her bhootnath's antics.
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