Saraj os savi rajat

Savi and Rajat are at a school sports event for Rajat's daughter. They end up in a close, intimate moment while talking about Sai.

### Scene:

**[Interior, School Sports Event – Afternoon]**

*The school sports event is in full swing, with parents and children bustling around. Savi and Rajat stand close, talking about Sai.*

**Savi:** (seriously) Rajat, tumhe Sai ko thoda aur samajhne ki koshish karni chahiye. Usko waqt do, she needs it.

**Rajat:** (sighing) Haan, I know, lekin kabhi kabhi lagta hai uske saath meri tuning hi nahi baithti.

**Savi:** (softly) Tuning toh tabhi baithegi jab tum usko samajhne ka mauka doge.

*As Savi speaks, Rajat looks at her with a mix of admiration and something more. Suddenly, on impulse, he pulls her closer, his hand sliding to her waist.*

**Rajat:** (huskily) Tumhe pata hai, Savi, tum jab itna passionate hokar baat karti ho, toh main tumhe dekhta reh jaata hoon.

*Savi's heart races, her breath hitching as she feels Rajat's hand on her waist. She tries to maintain her composure but can’t ignore the butterflies in her stomach.*

**Savi:** (breathlessly) Rajat, tum yeh kya kar rahe ho?

**Rajat:** (teasingly) Bas tumhare baare mein soch raha hoon, aur yeh soch raha hoon ki tumhe itna close rakhna kitna acha lagta hai.

*Savi blushes deeply, but she can’t help the mischievous thought that crosses her mind.*

**Savi:** (trying to sound stern) Tumhara dimag sahi hai? Sab log yahaan hain, aur tum...

**Rajat:** (grinning) Tumhare milky white smooth waist ko dekh kar main apne aap ko rok nahi paaya, kya karoon?

*Savi’s eyes widen in surprise, but she laughs, unable to stay mad at him. She playfully slaps his chest.*

**Savi:** (laughing) Tum bilkul nalayak ho, Rajat!

**Rajat:** (chuckling) Ho sakta hai, par tumhe yeh nalayak pasand toh hai na?

*Savi tries to maintain her stern expression but eventually gives in, smiling at him.*

**Savi:** (softly) Shayad... thoda.

*Rajat’s eyes twinkle with mischief as he pulls her even closer, their faces just inches apart.*

**Rajat:** (whispering) Shayad?

**Savi:** (barely a whisper) Haan, thoda zyada...

*Their playful banter fades as the tension between them becomes palpable. The world around them seems to disappear, leaving just the two of them in that intimate moment