This is an Insanely short OS but I have exams but I thought since its friday, I can write something atleast. Hope you enjoy!
The summer rain ran through her petite figure, in the night of Missouri. The Vedheras had invited The Choudreys to spend some time with them in their luxury home in Missouri, to escape the heat of July. It was late at night, and everyone was tucked away in their bedrooms but of course our Maanvi couldn't sleep, so she decided she was going to enjoy the warm rain in the midst of the clouds. She loved Missouri.
Meanwhile Viraat was looking for Maanvi, he had two Kulfi's, courtesy of Viren, and Viren insisted that he gave one to Maanvi, though Viraat wanted otherwise. He was looking for her when he walked pass the back lawn. He couldn't believe the sight he saw, there was a fragile looking figure swaying round and round enjoying the rain. He had never seen her like this, never ever. Her white night suit was drenched and hugged her petite body. Her hair was open, wet and swaying and falling onto her face, and down her long neck, lying on her distinctive collar-bones. He looked further down; she was bare foot, enjoying the rain. Just as he was analysing her, Maanvi saw him, and came to a halt, rather embarrassed. To avoid an awkward moment, Viraat walked closer to her and said "eeer..woh, Viren bhai had told me to give you kulfi", as he walked closer, he couldn't keep hold of himself as the floor was very wet and slippery. He tried to grab Maanvi for support but ended up falling on her, however he managed to put his hand over her head and her back, so that she wouldn't get hurt. They pelted to the floor and were in a deadlock. Viraat couldn't get his hand out from under Maanvi's back, but for some reason, he didn't even try. His head lay against her chest; he could hear her heartbeat increasing. "viraat..tum..eeh" Viraat, un-knowingly, almost instinctively, crept his hand up her back, to her hair. Maanvi didn't say a word. Both their breathes were clashing, as Maanvi could feel the heat of Viraat breath near her neck, she didn't know where this was going, but she didn't want to interrupt it either. Softly, Maanvi felt Viraat's lips touch her neck, Viraat didn't mean to do that, but it just happened. Maanvi closed her eyes, and let her hand explore Viraat's hair.
woh... jo labj the bandhe huye, labon pe khul gaye
main... use mila toh ranj se hai mujhame ghul gaye kuchh iss tarah
mujhame main abb hoon kidhar
main hoon kidhar kya bataau, sirf usako hai pata
bahaara bahaara huwa dil pehali baar ve
bahaara bahaara ke chain toh huwa faraar we
bahaara bahaara huwa dil pehali, pehali baar ve
She didn't know what it was, but Viraat realised he had gone too far. It took all of Viraat's strength to lift his lips off of her soft skin. But he knew what he was doing with her wasn't right. He was ashamed, not because of what he had done, but where he was leading Maanvi, he knew she was naive, and Viraat was no way going to take advantage of that.
He lifted his head to see her curious eyes looking into his, her confused eyes. He took his arm from behind her back and stood up. He faced the other way, his back to her; he didn't want to look at her, mainly out of awkwardness. She didn't know what to say to him, and she ran off. Viraat's eyes down, watched from the corner of his eye, her running away.
He picked up the two Kulfi's from the floor, which were now fully melted. Where the heat came from, he did not know. 😉
Hope you enjoyed! waiting for the comments and please like if you liked! x
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