Hello my lovelies !! 😃
I'm back this time with an IshRa SS, felt like writing cause as usual i was bored 😆. This is little different from what I normally write. I haven't really played it out , so bear with me...I just penned down what came to mind 😳. I've posted the first chapter, tell me how you like it and of course suggestions are welcomed!
Index:
Part 1: Scroll down
Brief Intro:
This is totally different from the show. In this story Raman and Ishita are colleagues( I didn't want the cliche boss-secretary relation, this was the next good thing for a love story different from the one already on the show and other amazing fan fictions written on the forum 😳 . )They work for a News Press, partner for coverage ( * The job really doesn't matter*) ...I'll be introducing the other characters as I update the story.
Chapter 1:
Ishita sat down on the toilet looking at the pregnancy test on her hand. It had to be wrong. "Ayyo Murugan" she mumbled running a hand through her hair, it was a drunken stupid mistake and now she was pregnant. It started about three weeks back, at the office's New Year party.
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F l a s h b a c k
Raman stood beside her "an scotch for me please"
" hey Ishita, why are you sitting here all by yourself? He asked turning to her as the bartender handed him his drink.
"Cause it's quite over here" she said tilting her head seeing Mihika who was on stage singing. Raman chuckled as he watched his colleagues swaying to the music and singing their hearts out. They definitely aren't musically talented he thought to himself.
"I see your point, mind if I join you?" he asked looking at the stool next to her which had her bag.
"Only if you promise me not to sing" she said removing her bag and making room for him.
"Wouldn't even dare to, couldn't carry a tune even if my life was on the line" he climbed up on the chair.
She let out a small chuckle
"So tell me how you been Ms.Iyer? he asked sipping in the drink at his hand.
"Fine...I guess"
"Have you finally started seeing anyone?" he sounded casual
"Why do you want to know?"
" Just interested...your my partner, we work together after all " he said chucking down and slamming the empty glass on the counter and wiped his mouth with his sleeves.
"How would I have any time to see anyone, I'm working all the time...with you" she said taking another sip at her wine.
" Isn't that what you choose. What in the last 7 years we've known each other, I heard about only one ..whats his name?...Subu rig-" he asked signalling the bartender for another refill
"Well I'm not like you" she cut in mid-way.
"What does that supposed to mean?" He asked turning to meet her gaze.
" I mean unlike you, I take my relationship seriously"
" even if they ended years back" he retorted back at her
" since when did you become so interested in my love life Mr.Bhalla?" she sounded angry.
" arey I'm just asking, want to make sure your happy" he said suddenly realizing maybe he has taken it too far.
" I think I'm going to go" she said getting off her stool and grabbed her coat and bag.
Raman grabbed her wrist in order to stop her
" I'm sorry Ishu..."
She removed his hand and gave a brief cold nod and started walking.
"can I at least offer you a ride home?" he said with an apologetic face
Ishita looked at Mihika who was supposed to be her ride back home dancing away in with the crowd. She wasn't really liking the idea of finding a taxi home either especially in Mumbai at time like this.
"I suppose so" she said as she waved a bye to Romi who happened to catch her eyes heading toward the exit door.
Raman threw some cash on the counter and hurried out. "Ishu wait up.." he yelled running up to her. " I'm sorry if I upsetted you earlier" She let out a heavy sigh knowing he meant it.
That's alright" she said "I don't know why I got all defensive"
"No it my fault, I think I got a bit too personal" he said opening up the passenger side for her. She sat in as he ran to the driver side. He started the car and spun out of the parking space.
"Do you think you can slow down a bit" she cooly requested.
" Sorry Ishita.." He slowed down and soon they were at her apartment.
" Thanks for the ride" she said and she was about to get out when she turned to him and for reason unclear to her she asked " do you want to come up?" He looked at her curiously but nodded a yes and turned off his engine and followed her up the stairs. She opened the door and was immediately welcomed by Muthu. Raman flinched a little as Muthu barked and sniffed around him. Raman wasn't very fond of pets, dogs in particular.
" Its okay muthu, he won't bite" she said making her way to the kitchen after she hanged her coat and bag on the hook.
"is he the dog or am I the dog?...won't bite..." Raman mumbled tiring to shooing muthu away and quickly walked to take a seat on the couch.
"Would you like a coffee Raman?" she called from the kitchen
"Yeah a coffee would be good" he said looking around her well organised house. He admired her decorating sense. It was simple and sophisticated, just like her.
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"Here" she handed him his coffee and walked over to the stereo to turn it on while she sat on the couch beside it.
"And here are some more classic love songs, enjoy Mumbai" the Vj announced.
"Oh man this is my favorite song" he excitedly said standing up and walking over to her
"wanna dance Ishu?" he asked lending out his arm
"I don't dance" she said looking up and wondering what has gotten into him today.
Raman wasn't like this usually definitely not around her to be precise. This was the first time Ishita saw this side of him, the romantic side. She had heard many stories of his numerous love affairs that speculated around the office, he was a hot property all right. But whenever she seen him, he was always indulged in his work. He was a sensible, disciplined and professional around her and Ishita always admired him for that.
"Come on Ishu, please for me" he insisted with his cute puppy face breaking her train of thoughts.
"Are you drunk Raman?" she asked holding his hand as she got up giving into his request.
"Why? Can't a guy ask his friend a dance?" he slowly lead the way swaying to the rhythm.
Ishita didn't know how and when it happened, one minute she was dancing with him and the next minute he had her pulled up close against him, his arms around her waist and that's when she looked up at him. Big mistake. His eyes, his chocolate colored eyes had her fixed and a grin played softly on his lips. He was handsome, his stubble, his jawline and that cologne ...was driving her senses. He was looking godly, her thoughts admitted. He slowly tilted his head toward her and his lips gently brushed her, she remained static. Ishita felt as if someone had turned up the heat and she felt her body temperature raise. He broke off and stared at her, she wait a second before she moved in and kissed him again, she let out a moan as she felt his tongue against hers. She clutched his collar and started to drag him backward toward her room kicking the door close behind them. Raman removed his coat while she fumbled with his tie. Soon all their clothes were removed and Raman pushed Ishita back against the bed and continued to make out.
"Oh god Ishu...I always wanted to-" he said hoarsely as she threw the sheets over them and he rolled on top.
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Okay So thats it for now😳, tell me how that was, would love to hear your feedback :)
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