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Part 4:
Sumo confused: Since when do you like saris?
After looking all around, Sumo found Shravan on the roof of the hotel.
Sumo teasingly: You better not be smoking.
Shravan looked in pain when he looked around. Then, he ignored her.
Sumo caught up with him: Shravan...I was just being nice to him, that's all.
Shravan: Oh and that's why you contradicted me and put me in my place in front of him right? Shravan is not the only one who calls me Sumo, he's not that special. Everyone does and so can you!
Sumo: I was just caught up in the heat of the argument. It was nothing more, Shravan. I promised you, na? You were the one being mean to him, after all, he's our guest.
Shravan angrily: I don't care if that chep is our guest. He didn't need to get in between us during the gath bandhan. Now, don't let me waste your time! Go have fun with your new friend, why are you wasting your time with me!?
He went and sat by one of the vents with his back to her.
Sumo went up and hugged him from behind: Itna ruthe ruthe nehi rehte, Shravan. It is your brother's wedding.
Shravan shrugged her off: You promised this morning that you won't give him the time of day and all evening you sat by him, chatting!
Sumo: You are such a baccha, Shravan. And he just came by to sit and chat about the wedding, what could I do?
Shravan sarcastically: Haan...how could you keep yourself from enjoying his company?
Sumo hugged him again and nuzzled his neck: Shravan, he's not more important than you.
Shravan did not shrug her off this time, now she could tell he was starting to cool down a bit.
Shravan: That is only when you are not in his company. You forget everything when he comes into the scene.
Sumo snuggled closer: I am here, na? Only with you.
Shravan pulled her closer by the waist and kissed her lightly on the forehead: Don't do that again.
Sumo nodded against his shoulder and hugged him. They sat in silence for a little while.
Sumo: We should probably head back, if no one, Chachi will surely notice that we are missing.
Shravan smiled: Don't worry about her.
They sat under the stars for a little longer.
Shravan: I wanted to say earlier that...I really like your sari.
Sumo confused: Since when do you like saris?
Shravan, exasperated: Why are you so clueless? I am not into saris, I like it when you wear them. It's not your usual.
Sumo smiled: Haan, I find it a little too revealing.
Shravan wrapped his arm around her bare waist, teasing: I know, it is amazing.
Sumo was mortified: Shravan!
Shravan was feeling quite frisky, so he did not stop, brushing the back his hand over her bare midriff: You are beautiful.
Sumo could feel the faint tickle of the hair on his arm and could not stop him all the same. This was perfect, this felt right even when it was so wrong. She belonged to this man, she would never let any other man get this close to her. Her breathing grew shallow.
When she turned to looked at him, he locked his lips with her surprised ones and kissed her deeply.
Sumo was the first to pull away, even though she was clinging to him by his sherwani.
She whispered: Shravan...
Shravan: Don't stop me today, Sumo, please...I have waited so long...
He kissed her again.
Sumo said against his lips: So have I...
He placed small kisses around her lips and neck: I love you, I love you so much...bachpan se karta aaya hoon. I can't...I can't pretend to not care any longer.
Sumo pulled his hair, unable to stop herself from crying: Then don't, Shravan. I...love you too. I do. Always have, always will.
Their breathing was heavy as they kissed again passionately, their tears mingling as they held each other close.
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