A crazy OS from me again, guess i have really had it now... Will only be between Rathore and Aisha... but be prepared, i have completely lost it right now... dont say i didnt warn you people...
my first OS on this couple😉
Hope you all like it😆
Rathore aur his life
After that beautiful scene between them in the jewellery shop, things had greatly changed between Aisha and Rathore. There wasn't one instant when their glances wouldn't meet, when Aisha's eyes wont lower with shyness, or even Rathore who couldn't stop himself from always following her with his eyes. But due to their workload, none ever had the opportunity to confess to each other for a very long time.
Finally one night after almost one year of waiting Rathore had finally managed to confess his feelings, well it could hardly be termed as a confession, since he had practically ordered her to spend the rest of her life with him, of course using his Rathore's style...
It had been since one month since Rathore had proposed Aisha, but even then till now they hadn't really got close to each other, that is no kissing yet. Finally one day, Rathore decided that he had given enough time for Aisha to get close to him, and finally they could move one step further in their relationship. So he took her out for diner, and finally when going to drive her back home, he had finally his chance to kiss her in her house when he came in to check if everything was ok.
He had barely checked all doors and windows, and came to stand in front of her.
Without taking his eyes from her, he began to draw her closer to him.
"Rathore...!" Aisha whispered fearfully, pressing her small hands against his broad chest as he leaned over her. She also had waited for this instance to come in her life.
His lean fingers touched her face, gently exploring it in a silence that throbbed with controlled emotion. "What are you afraid of?" he asked softly.
"You, that you dont kiss me even today," she whispered shakily, trembling as his fingers lightly traced her nose, her high cheekbones, her mouth.
"Why, Aisha?" he asked, his gaze dropping intently to her mouth as his thumb rubbed across it, parting it, testing its silky softness.
"Because i've been wanting to kiss you for a long time now, but you never initiated anything," Aisha said sulkingly.
"But tonight, i wont stop till i kiss you, so dont worry," Rathore said and continued to touch her lips with his fingers.
Her heart raced under the soft, sweet pressure, and her eyes closed helplessly. The silence was as pure as dawn, broken only the erratic sound of her own breathing. His lean fingers speared into the soft hair at her temples, holding her flushed face firmly as he bent; and she felt his firm, chiseled mouth touch her closed eyelids.
She waited and actually counted the seconds till his lips actually touched her. She was trembling so much when suddenly she felt some hairy things touch her lips. She immediately opened up her eyes to see what it was, what was coming between her and Rathore again.
Finally she could see the villain in her love story. She leaned away from him, so that Rathore's kiss ended on her cheeks, and started to think...
kate nahi tu kyu apni much
lagti hai jaise chuhe ki puch
kate nahi tu kyu apni much
lagti hai jaise chuhe ki puch
mere dil me chubhti hai teri munche
teri munche teri munche
Aisha had a scissor in her hand, she approached Rathore trying desperately to cut his moustache. But before she could even touch it, Rathore caught her hand and started to sing.
pucho na kaise maine much ugai
har din sicha har pal khicha
har din sicha har pal khicha
tab kahi jake hai much ye aayi
pucho na kaise maine much ugai
oye oye oye o
Still Aisha didn't accept defeat, she tried all her charms and again went for his moustache. But again Rathore stopped her from cutting his mucho.
tirchi mucho wale muche tu katwale
mucho ka fashion purana
kyu inme chehra chupana
mucho ka fashion purana
kyu inme chehra chupana
meri mucho ke siwa dunia me
rakha kya hai
dunia me koi bhale
meri mucho se jale
mera jina mera marna
inhi mucho ke tale
Aisha tried to blackmail him, but also make him understand that moustache isn't good. But nothing was working.
dekha hai pahli bar
mucho se muchhad ka pyar
firti hu kaichi liye
fasta nahi hai shikar
katungi jis din inhe
aayega us din karar
Finally she had caught Rathore, and was starting to cut his moustache'
"Aisha! AISHA!" Rathore was shouting in her ears, "kahan kho gayi ho?" Rathore was leaning near to her, trying to kiss her, but Miss Aisha was lost in daydreaming.
'Oh no, sirf sapna tha!" Aisha said sadly.
"Kya sirf sapna tha!" Rathore asked confusedly.
"That I was cutting your moustache," Aisha replied back without much thought.
"Kya?" Rathore shouted and released Aisha immediately. And Aisha fell down on the ground. In his haste to save his moustache, Rathore had forgotten that he had been leaning towards Aisha and also supporting her body in his arms'
so how was it?😉😆
you all can check this video for the real song:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WpTDRHDGLYo
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