well, change in the story, the piece of paper comes later into view, this is right after the round started.
twinkle raised her finger to her mouth, and just before she could start nibbling, kunj pulled it down again,"siyappa queen, tu kisi ki baat nahi sunti. maa ne kitni baar bola hai, ki nakhun ke paas wali skin mat nikala kar,(im sorry, my friends do this a lot, nail biting nahi skin biting, it pains though) " he rubbed his wife's finger as she pouted"tughe dard nahi hota kya? mughe isko dekh ke pain hone lagta hai," kunj pouted even more cutely, and twinkle could do nothing but pull his cheeks and smile as he pressed a small kiss on her forhead.
"SO CONTESTANTS, Ap sabko rules pata hai, yeh rahe hamare helpers, ko ki apke hath aur pair bandhege, please cooperate." the sound of one of the judeges alerted both the couples.
two men entered the room, both a little evil looking, kunj dismissed the fact by saying that maybe his features are something like that, or whatever, he held twinkle's waist and hugged her close to his body.
the worse of the guys walked towards twinj and kunj automatically held twinkle's hand, the guy looked in a weird sort of way at twinkle, which twinkle didnt notice but kunj did, he pulled twinkle backwards, and hid her body against his.
"your hand, my lady," the man in some broken english as he bent quite ungracefully to grab twinkle's hand as she pulled herself back and was pulled even more by her husband,
"she's mine, so mind it," kunj narrowed his eyes at the guy in front,"zyada touchy hone ki zaroorat nahi hai, so keep your distance,"
the guy merely rolled his eyes, and kunj held their hands, which were in a tight enough lock, but kept a big gap b/w the hands and teh man, thanks to kunj he could not even touch twinkle's wrist, and his eyes that were boring into twinkle each second, were making her immensly uncomfortable.
the hands and legs tied and done, the man got up and dusted his hands.
"OW" the man recieved a big punch on his nose, "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" he screamed at kunj who did hard to keep his face straight, and twinkle muffled her giggle in her husbad's shoulder as he replied"for staring at my wife, you moron." and with that the duo walked away.
"waise," twinkle blew her nails of the left hand, which was free, as the couple walked-or should i say TRIED to walk-"mughe protective ladke ache lagte hai" twinkle almost fell, thanks to kunj stopping mid way, she turned back to give him a glare, when she noticed kunj with a sort of angry face, "ab kya hua, mai gir jati,kunjjj, dhyan do, im talking to you, "she waved her hand infront of his eyes, earning a snort, "tughe protective LADKE pasand hai?" twinkle nodded simply, as for her it had been a mere compliment for her husband."as in LADKE? " twinkle looked at her husband, "kunj? for the love of teh lord, im strsight, obvoisly ladke hi ache lage ge na, ladkiya thodi!" she flipped her hair as she walked ahead, again almost falling due to her husband, "kunj!!"she shreiked, "tumhe mughe girana hai kya??"
kunj looked at her "giregi bhi toh kya hoga? tere protective ladke tughe bacha lenge!" he turned his face away, "kunj? kya baat hai? itne weird kyu behave kar rahe ho? " twinkel pulled his face with her left hand, as he avoided her gaze, "kunj? baby whats up ? kya hua tumhe?" he shook his simply, as things clicked to twinkle,
"arre, mere pyare buddhu husband, mera matlab woh nahi tha, " she pulled his cheek, "maine toh novels and movies wale ladko ka reference diya tha, as in mughe humesha se ek protective husband chahiye tha, and tum exactly waise hi ho," he last line cheered him up slightly and his lips lifted from on side in a slight smile, "tumhare siva, kisi aur ki shakal nahi dekhni mughe, tum ho toh mai hu, " she said as she pressed a kiss to his cheek, "i love you " she murmured against his face, as she noticed him glowing, she smiled as she continued walking, almost falling again,"kunj?" she looked back with a fake threatening look, as kunj smiled, "i love you too siyappa queen, " as he pressed a kiss to the back of her head, and continued walking with his smiling wife.