MG- FAIRY...TAIL???!!! THREAD 11 - Page 2

Geet: wo..nahi…aisa nhai hai..i I came with Dan!

Did he feel the pinch? Umm..he ignored that. glad that she was not withdrawing herself from the world!

They talked for a while. Dan was suddenly not looking this, actually he was getting bored. Geet understood that look on his face. She finished the call saying she'd call back later.

Later at night, she called him up. He was already asleep. They couldn't talk much. Before going to bed, she mailed him about her semester and her leaving for India a few days after that. she lay on her bed, lost in her own thoughts when 90degrees came meowing. She picked him up and made him sleep beside her. but bechara was sad because she was leaving for India. She kissed his forehead. He looked away.

Geet (cutely): tu naraz hai mere India jaane se?

He didn't reply! (uff sir ke nakhre to dekho)

Geet: tu to MM ke paas rahega na…waise bhi India jaakar karna kya hai…I'll be most probably meeting with that jerk…am not even looking forward to it! I have learnt living without him!

She had coldness in her words… MK was so empty…there was no feeling attached to it any more…she had done enough…she had tolerated enough. Not anymore! She had completely detached herself from him. She won't even look at him…well this is what she had thought and decided!

The next 2 weeks went super busy for Maan, geet and Dan. Geet was stuck up with her semester,

Maan got her mail regarding her schedule. Her exams ended on Thursday and she was leaving for India on Saturday. He checked his schedule. He had a conference about his project on Thursday and Friday. Now that was luck! He thanked his starts for making everything favorable! He had a wide smile plastered on his face when he went to get his tickets done. And the best part, he actually booked two return tickets…for him and geet for Saturday.

Dan was doing great in his work…so there was work load on his head too. But he couldn't miss meeting up with geet whenever he had time. As for geet, she had found a great distraction in Dan. He was always genuine with her…this is what she felt.

It was Thursday. She was excited to get out of the examination hall. Maan hadn't called up that day. She had been a bit mad at him…but then he loved to irritate her. She sighed and finished with her paper. The final bell rang. She handed over the paper to the invigilator and walked out with her friends. As she neared the gate, her eyes fell on Dan waiting for her by his car. She waved at him and turned to go is way.

Dan waved back at her smiling. She looked really beautiful with that cute blue top and her skin fit jeans. He saw her coming towards him but then stopped in her tracks and went the other way. He wondered what happened.

She was about to take a step towards Dan when her eyes fell on the person standing a few feet away from her with his hands crossed over his chest. She stopped right there….clutching her bag tight…a happiness filled her heart…was she dreaming? Why is that whenever he is there in front of her…everything seems to be a dream?

He was there…was he really?

OMG…that was like a dream come true for her when she saw him winking at her. He was really there when she heard girls murmuring his name. she couldn't have been happier. She forgot where she had been heading to and ran towards him. She had actually forgotten to breathe.

She wanted to reach him faster…she ran with all her night and hauled herself in his arms. He caught her tight..and moved a few steps back to balance both of them. He lifted her a bit and twirled her around to counter the force with which she had hauled herself….caressing her hair, smiling!

Dan stood there numb..unable to think what to do. He was happy to see Maan there…but then he somewhere felt a pain inside. He was not sure if what he was feeling was right or wrong or was it just an infatuation which will fade away with time!

The whole college stood still watching the two. They had never seen them like this in public.

Geet: when did you come?

She was still in his arms.

Maan: just an hour back! ghar chalein?

He was not liking the way people were staring at them. Well it was kind of embarrassing. She nodded and straightened herself. He slipped his hand round her wait and pulled her close. His eyes fell on Dan, looking at them intently. He smiled and waved at him.

Dan snapped out of his thoughts and both hugged each other. Dan looked at geet…all this while she just clung to him like a baby, holding his arms, looking down, trying hard to hide that smile that teased her lips.

They finished with their chit-chat .

Maan: so tomorrow it is then!

Dan winked at him smiling and headed back to his office while Maan drove her back to her flat. Maan had got his own bungalow for his stay…after all he was the son of the MD…but he preferred to stay with his geet as long as he was there in London!

Ohh boy…she was sooo nervous now! She didn't know why but she felt so nervous thinking they'd be alone and…and…. She turned red when the thought crossed her mind…when the last time he had visited her! She had goose bumps on her skin.

The drive was silent. Maan kept glancing at her from time to time. She was very quiet,…that was strange. He rolled his eyes…this girl is crazy. He chuckled realizing he actually fell for that craziness of hers.

They reached her flat. She sighed and got off immediately trying to avoid that eye-contact…she feared she might just melt like a candle with his one look. He shook his head unable to understand this weird behavior of hers. He came around and laced his fingers with hers and dragged her to her flat. Madam was nowhere near moving.

She just looked at him…with her heart overflowing with emotions…she wanted to laugh…cry…love him…hug him tight….and she couldn't even do anything…just followed his lead…surrendering to him.

90degree saw her coming with Maan. He was sitting by the window-pane of certain someone of that apartment he knew not of. He was so delighted and ran behind them! He saw him dragging her into the flat and just when he was about to enter, Maan kicked the door close, right on his face!

Bechara 90degree…his heart literally came to his mouth. His lovely sexy nose missed the door by nano millimeter. He sat there, outside the door breathing heavily, cursing Maan and crying over his spoilt luck .

90degree (st): mew..meowww….mew..mow…meowww….(grr nobody loves me here😡…sob sob someone…anyone please adopt me😭…am very sweet and sexy and handsome😉…and am homeless right now sob sob…)

He kicked the door close, actually he didn't know 90degree was following them. Anyways they didn't share a good rapport from the beginning. He couldn't care less!

She tried to move away when he just pulled her had to him and slammed his lips to hers. She didn't react immediately. His one hand dig into her hair caressing that soft skin right above her neck while the other held her tight…caressing her back.

Her heartbeats went erratic and the only thing that mattered to her was him…right there with her…close to her! she lifted her hand and softly caressed his cheeks, convincing herself that it was not a dream. And when her fingertips could feel that rough skin on his cheeks….she smiled a bi, closing her eyes, giving into the kiss.

His tongue demanded an urgent entry into her mouth and she just simply let him in, surrendering all over again! Her lips seemed to play with his…softly brushing his lips and then taking them into her mouth, suckling out the sweetness of his mouth. Her hands cupped his face lovingly…she had missed him so very much…more than you can imagine!

He broke out after a long time and pecked on her lips again. She looked down shying, holding him by his shoulders.

Maan: I missed you…

She leaned closer and put her head on his chest hearing his heartbeats! Wow..she was enjoying his out-of-rhythm beats. She kissed his chest.

Geet: aap aise jaya mat kariye…mujhse yahan akele raha nahi jaata….

Maan (teasing): woah…something has happened to my witch….akele raha nahi jaata hmm…..

He stressed on the word "witch". She instantly straightened herself looking directly into his eyes!

Geet: what did you just say? Witch???

Ahh she had missed that word so much. She could still remember how he used to tease her "witch" everytime and she's get hell irritated. She pushed him a bit.

Maan: arrey tum tho aise behave kar rahi ho jaise pehli baar sun rahi ho…

She looked away puffing her cheeks.

Maan: and I still remember how you had confiscated all the p*** magazines…OMG geet…we all could really see demon horns on your head..

He laughed out loud remembering those days! She had a shocked expression on her face. Woah she didn't know that the boys think like that about her! he pulled her cheeks laughing, "evil demon prez".

She gritted her teeth!

"Maan….abhi batati hun aapko…"

And she barged towards him angrily. He laughed and moved away swiftly. Arrghh she hated being made fun of! She ran after him holding a cushion trying to hit him.

They ran all around the house like a kid and Maan kept telling her what else they thought about her…someone had called her a "femme fatale" and someone else called her "descendant from Hitler's family" and someone named her as "a scary old sorceress"…jeez this Maan was such a tease!

He ran into the bedroom and ran round the table. She followed him. At a moment they stood facing each other with the table between them! She stood panting, ready to throw the cushion on him.

Geet: aapko sharam nahi aati mere bare aisa sochte hue?

She was hell irritated but he was super lost in her, seeing her like that…messy hair…uff she looked damn sexy in that outfit. The top actually moved up a bit when she raised her hand revealing that shiny skin around her waist. He eyes her from top to bottom.

Maan (lost): actually tumhare bare mein kuch bhi sochne mein sharm nahi aati….

Oops…he bit back his words realizing what he had blurted out. She looked so tempting…actually kuch zyada hi tempting today…atleast for him. He gulped down hard looking at her…her face was expressionless…may be she was trying to understand his words.

He sighed in relief. She was completely stupid when it came to such things…he had to admit! It would take some time. He laughed at her condition mentally. By the time she realized what he meant, he was already on a call. She was angry…embarrassed, flushed…all at the same time. This Maan is becoming besharam nowadays!

But her anger reached a new height when she heard him talking about a meeting he'd be leaving for in an hour or two. Arrghhh this was not done….so not done! Ek tho he shows his face once in a blue moon and when he does, he doesn't have time for her. her expressions changed drastically. She threw away the cushion angrily and went to the kitchen to make something for him before he leaves.

Maan finished his call and looked for her. he found her in th kitchen taking out her anger on those poor vegetables. He understood she might have heard about his meeting. He rubbed his temples and went to her and hugged her from the back! she snapped.

"don't touch me"

"shona…I have an important meeting…"

He hugged her again trying to pacify her.

'don't talk to me Maan…"

"geet naraz mat ho please…this is an important deal sweetheart.."

"yeah right…deal important hain..mein nahi!"

He kissed her shoulder, "aisa nahi hai geet…you know that….tumse zyada important koi nhai hain mere liye…"

She waked him, "baatein mat banaiye….aapko jo…OUCHHH…"

She screamed in pain when the knife accidentally cut her finger. He immediately held her finger under the water to wash off the blood.

Maan (sternly): mera gussa apne aap par kyun nikal rahi ho?"

He immediately got the first aid box and applied the antiseptic. She hissed in pain. He got worried.

"bahut dard ho raha hai?"

"NAHI….mazaa aa raha hai!" she retorted.

He bandaged her finger blowing on the wound softly.

"geet…please sweetheart this is an important deal, " she looked away.

"I'll be free by tomorrow evening..we will go out…pakka!"

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