SHE hates losing. And he knows it. When the names of the winners are announced, he was backstage since he had the next award to present, after winning the whole year he knew she was expecting this one too. He was informed by insiders a few hours ago that this year they won't be announced, he wondered if she was told too. And suddenly he wondered, what if she was not told.
She sat hating the feeling of loss. She wanted to yell, and she was in her mind while smiling gracefully and clapping. She was aware that the camera panned on her several times she smiles even more and then realised that the person next to her was saying something she shifted to listen. So sorry she heard, of course not yaar, she said. All the cameras were on the stage, she excused herself, looks around and wonders does he not feel the loss. She walks out of the lane of seats rubbish they make nominees come in front and sit so that cameras can pan on their faces when announcement is made. Oh god, she can feel tears collecting, she needs to rush. No don't want to hug anyone hi hello. She can hear his voice, but she cannot turn, she walks out into the shamiana area food and drinks and tall tables set up for all stars.
He is watching the audience while announcing and he cannot see her, he wonders. Has she left, then he is reading from the prompter, his mind elsewhere, then he spots her friends he knows she is here somewhere. He hands the trophy, hugs and congratulates and leaves the stage. Walks between the rows of chairs hurriedly, lots of hellos and hugs inevitable he just knows so many people. His friend hugs him no worrie yaa lots of more to come, he smiles, of course yaar.
She stands at the tall table drinking some fanta she looks up and he standing there in his black suit with one hand in his pocket. He is chatting and laughing with a friend. He looks at her and raises his eyebrow, she shakes her head and does not know what happens to her, she immediately looks down and a tear drop falls into her fanta. He is at her side the next minute. Her eyes are into her fanta and says softly
Maybe they are right
He looks around and in his soft gravelly voice
No they are not and you know that
AAPko kaise pata
I just know I know and you also know they are not
Story tho chala Gaya aur kehte hai ki main achi nahi dikhti
Yeh bhi kehte hai ki saath Mai interviews nahi dete toh phir tum yeh bhi manti ho kya
Pata nahi
Hum pehle bhi aise thai aur abhi bhi we have won before and we will win again
The first time Main kitani khush thi she smiles aur kitney awkward we were
He smiles looks at her tear filled smile
You can hug me even if we don't win
She laughs and looks at him
Thank you
Suddenly they are interrupted a fellow actor friend, a winner that night, who slaps his back and puts his award trophy on top of the table
Bol Kitney Mai bechuu???
They all laugh. She leaves him cracking jokes with his friend.
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NOTE::: THIS is purely fiction. FUN fiction. this may be interpreted as an RPF and then again may not. If it has offended anyone please forgive, must be taken in good fun and no offense is meant to any fan base.
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