Originally posted by: SlytherInMe.
there's a thousand ways they can play out the upcoming scenario and my mind is running on 2x thinking about the endless possibilities, I am so freaking scared but so excited ahhhh!
Shiva took a long breath of relief, closing his eyes to bask in the success of completing his mannat. It was as if the weight of the world that he had been carrying on his shoulders had subsided and had in turn been laid in front of his Bhabhi's feet. It was a pure moment of bliss - sukoon, a feeling he had been foreign to for the past few weeks. A genuine smiled stretched across his lips as he opened his eyes to catch a glimpse of the beautiful smile he was sure his Bhabhi would be adorning.
But instead he was met with a lazy smirk plastered over Rohan's face and he felt the sukoon leaving his heart, all too soon. He could see the teasing glint in the nuisance's eyes and he followed his gaze, only for it to land on his chipkali. There she stood with her clothes completely drenched and clinging to her supple body. Not a single curve was hidden from prying eyes and his mouth grew dry at the prospect of outlining her curves with his own. She was enthusiastically flailing her arms around while conversing with Rishita, and each time her arms went up - the sunlight would glisten her bare waist. It didn't help that she had tied her pallu into her waist, giving everyone a clear view of what was hidden underneath.
Desire pooled in his eyes and he restrained himself from acting upon his lustful thoughts, shaking the image of her wet, curvaceous body out of his mind. Soon that desire was replaced with red, hot rage as he realized that Rohan's eyes had been trained on his chipkali's waist for the past several minutes. The sinister smirk coupled with the gleam in the nuisance's eyes was all it took for Shiva to stalk towards Raavi and cover her body with his own. He made sure to block Rohan's entire line of sight while pulling her pallu out of her waistband.
She stared at him in shock as she scrambled to readjust her pallu to prevent it from falling off her shoulders. "Shiva tujhe zara si bhi aakal nahi hai kya? Ye kya karaha hai?", she asked while following him towards his bike. Shiva had wanted to flee the scene after finishing what he had sought out to do, too frazzled to answer her questions.
"Aakal toh tujh mein nahi hai Raavi. Agar sari samhal ni nahi aati toh math pehna kar, samjhi tu?" He tried starting the bike but the motor gave out and he huffed in frustration. Raavi stared at him in confusion and was just about to reply when Rohan cut in.
"Tu Raavi se kya bol raha hai? Tujhe dekh kar toh lagtha hai ke tujhe teri bike aur tere peeche baithi wife, dono nahi samal rahe," Rohan said while positioning himself in front of Shiva. The last bit of control that Shiva had been holding onto snapped and he pushed Rohan away from him. How dare he look at his Raavi like that? How dare he question his Raavi's relationship with him? How dare he come in between his Raavi and him?