Hey Guys!The idea of this OS came when i was listening to the male version of Oh Jaana.So here I'm wid a new OS.Hope you guys will enjoy it as much as i enjoyed writing it, for the male version gives me all kinda feels☺️
N.B-i'll merge this OS wid my ongoing FF,The Love Story That Died At Proposal,when the story will reach this stage till then you guys can treat it as OS😊😊
Tip-Try to listen to the male version of the song while reading and I believe you guys will also have the same feel that I had while writing the OS☺️😳
Previous chap-Lovestruck
http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4700270
Happy reading😛😛
A lil backstory so that it is easier for you guys to understand this OS better:Shiv has finally realized his love for Anika and has accepted it as well and now he is all ready to confess his love to her.So he is getting ready the best way possible to impress her from the word go.
Shivaay was going towards his room all happy at the realization of the fact,he loved Anika all this along.He chided himself for not realizing it earlier and for kept on fighting with her when his heart and his brothers were so obvious to the fact and gave subtle hints time and again.
"What an idiot I've been all this while.Om was so right,Rudra has inhibited his dumbness from me only.I kept on fighting with the girl whom my hearts keeps yearning for.Shivaay,how did you become such a successful business man when you couldn't even understand your own heart,you fool" murmuring so he stepped into his room.
Shivaay quickly took a cold shower to calm himself a bit of all the excitement,fear and nervousness he was feeling.He came out of his bathroom wearing this favourite black plant and drying his wet hair with the towel.After sometimes,he hung his towel on his neck and moved toward his wardrobe.He quickly scanned his clothing and surprisingly none of those seemed wearable.That is when he heard a familiar voice.He could recognize this voice even when thousands of songs were being played at the sametime.
"Need some help?" She asked,her voice calm and mischievous.
He turned and was shocked when he realized she was staring at his bare body with a raised eyebrow and a devilish smile.He blushed hard on the fact that,he was standing infront of her without his shirt and she was looking at him as if she had every right to see him like this.Shivaay thought to himself,she might not had become his officially yet,but only she had the right to see and feel him.His heart,soul,mind and even body was all hers now.Feeling aroused by his own thoughts he broke their eye contact and looked down.After calming himself a little he again looked at her only to find she was nowhere to be seen and realization drown upon him,he was imagining her all this while.
O jaana...Khoya Khoya rehta haiDil Tadap ke kehta haiTu hai mere jeene ki wajah...O jaana...
"Shivaay Singh Oberoi,you've officially lost it now. Just few days back you didn't even want to see her face and now you are going out of your ways imagining her?But am I complaining?Nope.Not at all." He said to himself.
He again turned to his wardrobe and took the violate floral shirt when he again heard her voice this time singing something,
Ishq hai aansu, ishq hai naghma,
Ishq junoon hai, raahat hai...
Ishq hai darya, ishq hai sehra,
Ishq sukoon hai, zahmat hai.
He turned to her and saw her giving some dreamy looks while singing.A wide grin spread over his lip.Shivaay shook his read a little knowing very well he was again imagining.He then moved towards the mirror in his room and just when he was about to wear the shirt,he saw her signaling him not to wear this shirt through his mirror.He immediately looked past his shoulder but like he already knew,she was not there.He then took his blue shirt and was about to wear it but there she was again signaling not to wear this shirt as well.He left a chuckle thinking he,the great SSO was actually complying to her demands.
Shivaay then took his black shirt thinking she would again say no to this."May be she wants to see you shirtless,Shivaay"His voice husky.But to his utter surprise she actually showed a thumbs up.He looked at her through his mirror, amused.He scanned her form when he comprehended Anika was wearing white top and blue jeans that she wore the day they both fell on his bed,he atop her.Finally,he gasped she made him wear the same dress he wore that day.He smiled a little at how smart she was.After tucking his shirt in his pant he went near to hear,
Tanha adhoora sa,
Khaamosh lamha sa,
Thahra hua hai dil yahan...
Mehsoos kar le tu,
Jazbaat ki khushbu,
Khud se karun kya mai bayaan...
And just when he was about to touch her face,she again vanished.He heard her laughter fill his room and he turned towards the source of the laughter.There she was laughing at him and making funny faces
Dard hai jo halka sa,
Khaab khaab chhalka sa,
Tu muskuraye har jagah...
O jaana...
Shivaay finally moved towards his dressing table and brushed his hair after applying gel.Yet again she knocked his mind,
"Dude,do you know anything about how to propose a girl or what?I mean just look at you ,you didn't even put some perfume on yourself.Come on make it extra special.Do you want me to say yes or no?Yes right?Then apply some perfume;not to strong not to mild,just the right amount ok!"
Kis pe karun zaahir,
hai dard kya aakhir,
Kyon h sukoon mujh se khafaa...
Betaab lamhon me,
Benaam ashkon me,
ye aks kis ka ban gaya...
Ghum ko aazmaane de,
Dil ko chot khaane de,
Kya h chale Kuchh to pata...
He kept on looking at her with an amused face "God,this girl will be the dead of me"Not that he was complaining.And after applying her preferred perfume he went out of his room grabbing his car key to make some arrangements for the evening for he wanted to make the proposal extra special' for her all this while singing to himself
O jaana...
Khoya Khoya rehta hai
Dil Tadap ke kehta hai
Tu hai mere jeene ki wajah...
O jaana...
Om,Dadi and Rudra were shocked to see Shivaay singing to himself,that too a romantic one, with a constant smile playing on his lips and happiness and excitement swimming across his blue eyes.The trio exclaimed together,
"Yeh ho Kiya raha hai?!"
P.s-No proof reading so kindly ignore typos/grammatical errors😃And don't through chameli if it wasn't upto the mark😆😳
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