Dakshna are in their flat. Post dinner, doing the dishes, cleaning up, that kinda thing...
Naina is doing the dishes. Halfway through, Dakshu offers to swap jobs. So now he's doing the dishes, and she's sorting the place out(dono bahot experienced hai na...kitchen s a mess😆)...
D : Garmi bahot hai yaha pe... (u've gotta bliev me...mumbai ka heat wave sachi me killer heat wave hai😛)
Naina turns (daksh has his back to her) , sees him fidgeting. He's trying to losen his shirt ka collar lekin his hands are damp...
N : Daksh...?
D : (turns) Hmm...
She walks up to him, smiles and very matter-of-factly opens the top button of his shirt. Dakshu s like, whoa😆...
Eye-speak, eye-speak😍...
N : bas?
D : nahi...
She opens one more.
N : ab?
He shakes his head, no.
Ek aur button khulta hai😳...
No more questions now...her hands are now on his chest, buttons forgotten, and his eyes are on hers, mirroring hers, a hundred smiles, a thousand whispers and a million-a-minute heart beats...
He remembers his damp hands then...
D : (softly) Naina...
She snaps out of the trance, takes a step back. It had started out pretty much innocently (innocent my foot😆...ha, pata hai...bas likhte likhte wo bhi aa gaya tha😛)...she looks up...and its eye-speak again...
D : (looks at his hands, then back at her) this s why...
N : (nods) i know...
D : (ekdam heated glance) baad mein...
Naina blushes, gets back to whatever she was doing before at the kitchen counter...
N : (pretending ki kuch nai hua) Sach me garmi bahot hai...
D : (smiles to himself) Ha, hai.
She steals a glance beech me😳, and he catches her.
N : (gets a glass of water) Fan lagvado yaha bhi. Tumhe chahiye?
Dakshu s done, leans back on against the counter...(u guys kno na ki uski nazre kis par hogi😉)
Naina turns with a glass for him, and this time catches HIM checking HER out...
N : Kya hua?
D : (shakes his head with a knowing smile) Kuch nai. Bas soch raha tha ki achanak sab kuch pehle se zyada hot kyu lag raha he...
N : Ha, ha DP...tum tho ho hi itne hot. Ab lo...(hands him the glass)
D : (takes a sip, husky tone) Hmm, aur tum bilkul nahi... (kehta bhi aise hai ki u wud bliev😛).
Naina moves to fill a jug, choosing not to respond...Dakshu thinks for half a minute, smiles (naughty smile)...Tap kholta hai, nd Naina pe pani chidakta hai...
N : Daksh...(puts up her hands) Kya kar rahe ho tum...
D : (splashes some more on her) Cool kar raha hu tumhe...itna hot mujse handle nahi kiya jata😆...
N : Daksh...Daksh bas bhi karo ab...
D : rok lo mujhe...
Naina, still busy shielding herself, looks around and spots the jug...
Dakshu grabs a water bottle from the counter for himself ...
Pehla war Dakshu ka...Naina pe...He starts laughing.
N : 😲Daksh...tumhe tho me...
Phir kya...splash😲, splash😆, splash😆😆😆...
Dono ke hathiyar rendered empty😛...
Daksh is laughing, doubled over...
N : Daksh...(laughing herself) tumhe tho...dekho kya kar diya...poora kitchen...
He looks up now, laughing still, and dheere dheere the laughter dies... Cos Naina s much, much more drenched than he is...
She interprets the look correctly, and takes a step back.
he smiles his nahi-chodunga smile and takes a step forward... Game on again...
But of course, floor pe are the puddles of water, and she is about to step on one...
D : Naina sambhal ke-
Yes, she slips, she falls (slow motion ok)...but don wori...right into dakshu's arms...(kaha na slow motion...he rushed over nd caught her...dekho aise : http://www.independentarts.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/salsa_dance.jpg😉)
D : Tum theek ho...
She slowly nods her head, no.
Concerned, he straightens up immediately and pulls her up too.
D : Mene kaha tha sambhal ke...
N : Buddhu KP...(starts playing with the fourth button; anybody counting...😛) Mera wo Matlab nahi tha...
D : (smiles) Par mera tha...(strokes her cheek) Mazaq mazaq he par tumhe kuch ho jata tho...
N : Kuch nahi hoga mujhe... (skims a fingertip down his nose, laughing) Tum jo ho...
He gives an indulgent smile. " Sab tumhari galti hai vaise..."
N : (guys...i lost count of buttons😆) Meri...? garmi tho apko lag rahi thi vakil saheb...
D : (shakes his head) Shuru tumne kiya tha...(catches her hand and lifts it to his lips)
N : Acha... (her other hand snakes up his shoulder, goes around his neck...bas, bas...it stays there...iske aage nahi😆)
He looks at her then, gives her a two-can-play-this-game look...
He starts trailing gossamer kisses, working down each fingertip, taking his time.
N : (ekdam husky) Daksh...
D : (busy elsewhere😉) Hmm...?
N : Khatam tum kar do😳...
He looks up at that, smiles into her eyes. "Hisab barabar..." laces his fingers with hers, pulls her closer...
ohk...ho gaya, baki ka imagin kar lena😉...sry late ho gaya, par mujhe kya pata tha ki dakshna P-zoo ki diwali party me itni jaldi gate-crash kar denge😆 hop u guys had fun😊
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