I’m back with another OS people. Couldn’t stop thinking about Kanwar’s shirtless sequence and I let my imagination run wild with this one 😳
Raavi had gone out with Rishita and Dev for shopping. Dhara insisted on Raavi and Shiva joining them but Shiva protested strongly. He kept saying no, so Raavi said yes. She didn’t want to be with him anyway. But unfortunately for her, the decision to go shopping was the worst one yet. Rishita and Dev were sticking together like someone had stuck them together with feviquick. Those two hours were the most pathetic two hours of her life. She felt like a third wheel. Watching those two like that made her cringe.
Raavi couldn’t stop thinking about Shiva for those two hours. If she hasn’t come, she could have stayed with him and irritated him someway. It was no secret that Raavi loved to shop, but today she was bored. Yet she bought a few things for the family, little souvenirs. She even bought Rishita a purse, and Rishita bought her a pair of jhumkas. Yet, Raavi couldn’t stop thinking about Shiva.
She was relieved when they went back to the haveli. Now she could go up to her room and relax, and of course annoy Shiva. She distributed the gifts she had bought for everyone. Bangles for Dhara di, shirt for Krish, and a kurta for Gombi. She even gifted a perfume set to Dev and Rishita, mostly because it would have been awkward to not give anything to Dev. Giving a couple gift was the safest way to go. Shiva couldn’t be seen anywhere so she was a little disappointed.
“Shiva ke liye kuch nahi layi?” Dhara asked, looking slightly worried.
“Nahi Dhara di. Usko kuch deke bhi kya fayda.” Raavi remembered how he had thrown her all her gifts away.
Dhara was disappointed, but she didn’t comment on it. Raavi excused herself and went back to her room. It was empty. No sign of Shiva. Raavi was now extremely disappointed and she was annoyed. Taking a long breath, she promised not to let Shiva ruin her mood. She went to the cupboard and took out a change of clothes. A long bath should lighten her mood and their bathroom had a bathtub!
She went inside the bathroom and hung her clothes on the door. But as she took another step, she slipped and slammed against another body. Why was the floor wet, was her first thought. Then she realised she was in someone’s arms. Raavi opened her eyes to find Shiva holding her. They were way too close. She could feel his breath on her face. Then she realised her husband was just wearing a towel. Her hands were on his bare chest. Raavi blushed a deep shade of red.
She suddenly became too aware of her surroundings. Shiva’s hands were on her waist and he was looking straight into her eyes. But she couldn’t keep her eyes of his chest and his six pack abs. Who knew her husband had a body like this under those ugly shirts he always wore? Raavi blushed even more and looked down to hide her face from him.
“Tu bathroom mein kya kar rahi hai?” Shiva asked.
“Main... main woh..” Raavi’s mind wasn’t working. Watching her husband without a shirt had completely messed up her mind. “Nahane aayi thi.”
“Aur main jo already andar hu uska kya? Mere saath nahayegi?” Shiva asked.
Raavi’s face became redder. Bathing together didn’t sound so bad when her husband had six pack abs. Then she mentally slapped herself for thinking that. “Mujhe sapna aayega ki tu bathroom mein hai? Darwaza lock nahi kar sakta tha?”
Raavi pushed him away, but his hands didn’t leave his waist. He slipped on the wet floor and fell straight into the tub, pulling Raavi with himself. Thankfully the tub was filled with water so they didn’t get hurt. The tub was quite large for the both of them. Raavi clutched him tightly. He still had his arms around her waist tightly.
“Ae maami ke behen ki beti, pagal ho gayi hai?”
“Hello, tu slip kiya. Meri koi galti nahi.” Raavi said. She realised that she was enjoying this immediately. She might hate Shiva, but she hated him a lot less when he wasn’t wearing a shirt and was in the bathtub with her. This thought make her giggle.
“Ab has kyu rahi hai?” Shiva asked.
Raavi shook her head, but she burst out laughing loudly. Shiva smiled too. It has been a long time since he had seen her laugh so loudly. “Pagal”, he whispered, but he didn’t mind this one bit. She was looking extremely beautiful. Shiva always knew she was Somnath’s prettiest girl, no doubt about that.
“Tu ghur raha hai mujhe.” Raavi said.
“Haa toh tu bhi toh kab se ghur rahi hai mujhe.”
Raavi blushed. So he had noticed her staring at him. Wait, was he flirting with her? He admitted to be starting at her. Did the jaahil, untidy Shiva just flirt with Raavi? She decided to test that theory by flirting with him a little bit more.
“Haa toh, mera mann. Tu pati hai mera, pura haq hai mujhe tujhe ghoorne ka.”
“Correct.” Shiva answered. “Mera bhi pura haq hai tujhe iss transparent saree me dekhne ka.”
Raavi looked down to see that her saree really had become transparent. She gave a loud yelp and hugged Shiva tightly to cover herself. Shiva laughed loudly.
“Badtameez Shiva tu...” She hugged him tighter. “Tu aankhein bandh kar aur jaa yaha se.”
“Kyu? Jab tujhe haq hai toh mujhe bhi haq hai tujhe ghurne ka.” Shiva teased her. “Aur waise bhi nahane main pehle aaya tha.”
Raavi couldn’t believe how shameless he was. She forgot all about her transparent saree and pulled herself away from him to argue back. “Aise toh hafto nahi nahata aur tujhe aaj hi nahane ki itni jaldi ho rahi hai?”
“Mera mann, main kabhi bhi nahau. Tu jaa. Apne turn ka wait kar.” Then with a smirk he added. “Yah phir mere saath nahale.”
Raavi was shocked. She had no idea Shiva could flirt so shamelessly. If she were honest, she loved this version of Shiva. But right now, she was mad at him. She got up from the tub, and snatched the towel from his waist and covered herself.
“Ae gadheri kya kar rahi hai.”
Raavi just giggled and got out of the tub. Shiva was trying to cover himself with the bubbles. She laughed and stuck out her tongue.
“Aur ghur mujhe besharam. Ab bathroom se aise hi nikalna.” She ran out of the bathroom.
She changed into her salwar quickly and was waiting for her husband to come out. After some time Shiva started shouting from the bathroom. “Ae mami ke behen ki beti, mera towel de.” He gave her several threats and many warnings.
“Pehle tu promise kar tu mujhe kabhi tang nahi karega.” Raavi laughed.
“Teri toh...”
“Main nahi dungi towel.” Raavi shouted. Shiva opened the door and caught Raavi’s hand. “Kya kar raha hai.”
“Tu towel de warna tujhe andar bathtub mein dhakel dunga.”
Raavi knew Shiva wasn’t kidding so she gave up and handed the towel to Shiva. He wrapped it around his waist and came out. Raavi again caught sight of him shirtless. She had begun to love this look on his husband. Shiva caught her staring once more so he grabbed her and pinned her against the wall.
“Wapas ghur rahi hai.” Raavi was unable to reply because she found Shiva’s gaze on her. “Next time se mere saath nahana ho toh apna towel le aana.”
Suddenly, they heard a gasp and looked. Krish was standing at the door, looking shocked. Raavi realised she had forgotten to shut the door. They hadn’t needed to shut the door before this, but she knew from now onwards she had to be careful. Because she had every intention of showering with her husband. Perhaps she could convince him not to wear a shirt while they were in the room together.
“Sab aap dono ko chai pe bula rahe the. Par aap dono toh bohot busy lag rahe ho.” Krish said. “Koi nahi. Atleast, hum logo ko chai ke sath wali gossip mil gayi.”
Krish ran away before Shiva’s chappal could hit him!
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