Maaneet Express#50 Golden Jubilee Celebration

Maan Geet One Shot

Maan was lying down on the bed, with the blankets pulled over him. One of his ears had an ear phone, and the other was listening ( or atleast pretending to be listening) to Geet's ramble.

" maan, how could she do that? I mean, I thought she was a friend. Friend? Please, she was my BEST friend, maan" geet cried, sitting on the couch with her knees brought up to her chin and a sulking expression her face.

Suddenly, she realized that Maan was'nt uttering a single word. He was just replying in monosyllables. She turned to face him and shouted " Maan, are you even listening to me?"

Maan quickly removed the earphone from his ear, and turned to her with a smile.

" of course I am! I heard all about muskaan, im so sorry."

" good, you know something. "geet said and stormed off into the bathroom.

"oh, damn!" maan cursed inaudibly.

He knew that making geet angry when she was already so angry, could mean a disaster.

" geet, I love you!" he shouted from outside the bathroom.

Geet opened the door, with a toothbrush in her hand, and her lips smeared with toothpaste. She gave him a confused look.

"Okay, I should let you finish.." he said, pointing at her mouth, and got back to the bed while she closed the door.

She came out after a good 5 minutes. She went to the couch, without uttering a word to him.

" geet, why the couch?" he asked.

" because I'm comfortable here..alone. " she said stressing on the last word.

" no, that's actually very romantic, both of us on the couch? Wow, I'm coming there" he said, picking up his blanket.

She sat up straight and looked at him. Was he serious?

" no maan, your not coming here!" she said, her eyes becoming huge.

But Maan had already made his way across the room to the couch. He dumped the blanket he was carrying and soon enough he put his weight on Geet.

" maan, get off me!" she said, pushing him away with a murderous gaze.

He rested his arms on both sides of geet, and smiled naughtily.

" no way geet, not tonight" he said, his eyes filled with passion.

He bent down and nuzzled his face in her neck.

"maan, stop..maan.." she complained, but soon they stopped as his mouth delivered a sensuous kiss on her nape.

He pulled the strap of her nighty, and kissed her bare shoulder. His touch was sending shivers all over her body.

He then moved to her lips, kissed the corner of her mouth and finally met his lips with hers. He was surprised when she responded with the same passion and he lost all control. He grabbed her waist, and she moved her fingers in his hair. The kiss turned deeper, and both of them were not willing to let go.

Finally, they broke apart panting for breath.

" that was..awesome." geet said, in between breaths.

" I know, lets do it again" maan said coming closer to her.

" no!" geet stopped him this time by placing her hands over his chest.

" but why?" he asked, with a pout.

" because, I'm still pissed with you." She said crossing her arms across her chest.

" oh come on. You didn't seem pissed a while back" he winked at her.

" shut up,maan. Don't piss me off even more now.." she narrowed her eyes at him.

" alright" he said, and moved back to the bed reluctantly.

He lied down on the bed, with a sad expression. After a few minutes, he felt a hand creeping down his waist. He turned, startled to face Geet, who with a naughty smile was now on the bed, too.

" now, what happened?" he asked, taking her in a hug.

" I could'nt stay without you." She said cutely.

" aww, my baby" he said, kissing the top of her head.

" Maan, lets do it." She winked and pulled the blankets over them. And Maan, obviously, didn't protest.