Hello 😳 I'm probably making a post after a longgg time, but this one sequence forced me to make one scene analysis posttt Kya karu. Sequence was supermdlakdkaklyy intoxicating 😲
Anyhow, we start from the cottage thingie. Basically plot yeh hai ki humare SwaRon had a chotu misunderstanding which was cleared in the mosttt romantic and cute way What could be better than romanticcc baarish (I dont like rains -_-) And then it was raining...and hence they decided to go to a cottage! Although I dont know why Swayam didnt drop her on his cycle 😲 it was perfectlyyy fineee!!! Anyway chodo!!
Then they go to the cottage! And Sharon gets terrified of the thunder! And then hugs Swayam super cutely *_* Then our majnu bwoy lights fireee to increase the heat lol and then reveals a never seen before side to Sharon by saying "mere paas baitho..." 😛 and then something happens... 😲
Suno na...
They sat extremely close to each other. The only glow in the room was coming from the fire..They stared deep into each other's eyes and started reducing the distance between each other...lost in trance, all they wanted was to be with each other...always...and that night, neither knew, was going to be so special...so so special...
Kahe kya...suno na.. Dil mera suno na... Suno zaraa...
How could she love someone so much...how could someone make her mad in love with him...how could someone affect her so much...but he had done it...he had made her love him crazily...and she was a victim, of his love, of his affection...and she loved it...she loved the feel...she was blessed to have him...
Teri baahon mein...mujhe rehna hai raat bhar..teri bahon mein..hogi subah...
He placed her palm on her cheek as they kept reducing the distance between them...He enveloped his hands around her where she fit so perfectly...as if, he was afraid of losing her...as if something would come and take her away from him...as if something wrong would happen with their beautiful relationship...they were together after facing so much...their love had gone through a test..of time, yet it had managed to shine through everything that crossed their way and emerge out, stronger than before...
Be intehaan.. Be intehaan.. Yu pyaar kar... Be intehaan..
They broke apart...love for her glowed in his eyes..their lips were inches apart and as his lips were about to touch them she got up and went to the window...
Dekha karu... Saari umar... Tere nishaan Be intehaan...
The romantic weather...the two love birds...all of a sudden she felt perfect...perfect than ever before...when he came to her and rubbed his nose through her hair...
She wanted to stay like that forever...in his arms...where she fit so perfectly...she had started to understand the true meaning of life after being in love with him...his love, passion had made her experience the most smallest of joys in life...and being with him like that composed her...she had never really let anyone come closer to her..he was the first one...her first and only love..
How she loved it..his hands around her..on her waist..his one touch sent shivers down her spine...he had cast an evil spell on her...how much she loved him..
Koi kasar na rahe...meri khabar na rahe..chule mujhe iss kadar be intehaan..
His intoxicating scent was so inviting..she turned to look at him as he cupped her face and nuzzled her nose..he made most of the opportunity as he tried pouring her affection on her in every possible way...slowly, he proceeded towards her lips...
Not so soon Mr. Shekhawat, she reminded herself..she didnt let his lips touch hers and instead went to the door and opened it..
Jab saanson mein teri saansein ghuli toh yu simatne lage.. Sailaab jaise koi kehne lage..
The sky thundered...the rain drops kept pattering as the girl blushed thinking of how special he had made her feel in the past one minute...on the other hand he felt that he was controlling the whole situation..she was under his control..the moment belonged to him..to them..and he wanted to express his love for her in every single way at that moment...
He wrapped his hands around her waist and momentarily danced with her...his scent was intoxicating...his one touch was enough to sent a large current through her...
Holding her firmly, he pressed against the wall and sat slowly with her... They went down and he touched his warm palm, to her bare arm which was already frozen due to the magical feeling of being with him, and slid it along her arm...
Once again, she didnt let him go further and turned away from him...
Khoya hu mein aahosh mein..tu bhi kaha ab hosh mein... Makhmali, raat ki ho na subah..
Following the victim of his unconditional love, he moved to her...the vulnerable girl who was once scared of his intensity...the girl who was once afraid to give him a chance because she was scared of not matching up with his emotions...the same girl had opened all the barriers of her heart and let it feel the most amazing feeling of love, for him...
She flinched..without turning away from him even for a second..how she loved it when his eyes reflected her face..she felt like she was the most luckiest girl in the world to be loved by a guy as amazing as him..
He pulled her legs gently, without hurting her as they stared deep into each other's eyes as they were filled with the most deepest of emotions...love flowed through her eyes...love for him..her eyes gleamed...filled with love for him..how magical had been the moments he had spent with her...how magical was the night..how magical was every single thing between them...everything, just seemed perfect..nothing could have been better..
Be intehaan..be intehaan..be intehaan.. Yu pyaar kar, yu pyaar kar.. be intehaan...
They continued their game of staring each other with the most evident feeling of love dominating over all others in their eyes...they could feel all the emotions with each other..love, pain, fear, affection...but as far as the moment was concerned, neither wanted to recollect any sad instance, but just drench themselves in the rain of love..
Dekha karu...dekha karu.. Saari umar..saari umar..tere nishaan..be intehaan..
She pushed him on the bare cold ground and slid her hand over his shirt as she lied on him...He ran his hand through her beautiful hair...as if he was trying to convey that the khoobsurat girl was his..and was going to be his till a long long time.. A moment...so blissful..so perfect...no less than a dream for him..
She held him protectively as if she was afraid of losing him..as if the fear of going away from him haunted her...as if she felt that her world resided in his arms only..where she fit so perfectly..
Their noses touched each other..they were two bodies with a common soul...their heart beat for each other, and in complete sync with each other..
Koi kasar na rahe..meri khabar na rahe..chule mujhe iss kadar... be intehaan...
They rolled until he was on top of her...he touched every part of her face like she belonged only and only to him...Like only he had the right to be so close to her...he kissed her forehead, he kissed her neck, he kissed her cheek...
Her eyes were closed...she was ecstatic...she had never felt so happy with him before...his every move was so full of love for her...his every action was a reminder of the fact that there was someone like him who did love her more than she even thought..
Time stopped for them...everything came to a standstill..she was waiting for his lips to touch hers...he was not in his senses..it was so inviting...she looked like she was waiting for it...like, he just had to seize the moment to keep it in mind for the rest of his life...
Without wasting another moment, he placed his lips over hers...
She could feel his lips gently being placed over hers...still in a state of stillness, only a few words said by him ringed in her ears...
"Humara first kiss bhi special hoga."
Indeed it was special. She could not ask for a better turning point in their relationship.
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