Anika and Shivaay went to the living room, where others were. Others saw the smile on Shivika's faces, which was enough for them to understand that their problem was sorted.

All were gossiping and teasing, when Rudy told,

Rudy- let's watch a movie.

Prinku- ya, a romantic one.

Rudy-no action.

Saumya- no sci-fi.

Anika- horror.

ShivOm- stop bickering like children.

Shivaay- let's plan something else.

Saumya- plan se yaad aaya, Anika Didi, what are you planning to do now?

Anika- well, let's see.

Om- Anika, mom is about to start her own business, without Mr Oberio's help. She needs a event manager for planning the opening ceremony. She was planning to ask you yesterday, but due to that fiasco and our sudden plan, she couldn't. She will ask you for it, once we go back.

Anika-that's awesome.

Rudy- enough of this. Now, can we watch a movie?

ShivOm- NO.

Prinku- but bhaiya...

Shivaay- Prinku, you guys, can never choose a movie without arguing.

Om- and we are not in a mood to witness another argument. So no movie.

Saumya- then?

Shivaay- guys, we (pointing towards OmRu and himself) have to make the dinner. So, the girls can help us.

All- okay.

All went to the kitchen, the boys were cooking and the girls were helping. Among all this, brawlings and eyelocks between our Shivika and Rumya was frequent, which gave the other two persons a reason to tease them to death.

After having dinner, all went to the rooms. The girls shared one, and as usual OBros were in one room.

It was midnight, when Shivaay came to the kitchen to have water. While going back to the room, he saw someone standing near the huge window in the living room.

Shivaay-who's there?

The girl turned around.

Shivaay-Anika, what are you doing here?

Anika- (pouting) I am not sleepy.

Shivaay went and stand beside her, watching rains. After a long time of silence.

Shivaay- so?

Anika- so, what?

Shivaay- excited about your new event?

Anika- well, first let me ask Janvi aunty, whether she have already, hired one or not.

Shivaay- I guess, she hasn't.

Anika-then, it's good. Btw, what are you doing here?

Shivaay- (showing the water jug, which was in his hand) came to take this.

Anika- oh.

Suddenly, Anika collected some raindrops in her hand, and splashed towards Shivaay.

Shivaay-PANIKA...

Anika was laughing.

Anika- don't spoil my name, Billuji.

Again, she splashed water on Shivaay. She was about to do the same, again. But this time, Shivaay hold both of her hands in a tight grip and jerked her, towards himself.

Due to the sudden proximity, Anika's laughter was long forgotten. She looked towards his ever-hypnotising eyes, forgetting everything. Shivaay took the opportunity and splashed some raindrops on her.

Anika was startled, because she was so much drawn towards his eyes, she failed to notice when Shivaay loosened his grip.

Anika- yeh kya tha? Now, just wait and watch.

Anika, again tried to collect some raindrops, but before that, Shivaay again took hold of her hands in a tight grip.

( They were in the same position, just ignore the pool. And they were not so much drenched in water)

He jerked her more towards him, as a result, her curvy, feminine body was pressed to his manly one. Her face was just some inches away from his. Some raindrops were still on her face, making her look irresistible.

Anika, involuntarily, licked the raindrops, which were on her pink, kissable lips. But, she was unknown to the fact that, this simple gesture was making Shivaay's hormones to betray him. And the fact that her body was, literally, glued to his, was not helping, either.

He shifted his gaze to her neck, even there were some drops. One of them was traveling downwards and in no time, it was out of his sight, inside her dress. He was already aroused, and this made him loose all his control.

He got a sudden urge to suck the remaining two or three raindrops from her neck. He bend down, and was about to touch her skin with his lips, but his trance broke due to a sound.

The sound came from his phone. It was a notification of a mail, send by foreign delegates.

He left her, at once and Anika took some steps backwards, to make some distance between them. Both were looking everywhere, except towards each other.

Anika was blushing, profusely.

Anika- I guess, we should go. Kafi raat hogaya Hai.

Shivaay- yeah. Bye.

Anika-bye.

She ran away, as fast she could, not before muttering a 'good night'.

Shivaay stood there, cursing himself.

God... Shivaay, why do you always loose control, over yourself in front of her? Don't know what she might be thinking about me. She must be cursing me, calling me a che.. cheap.. what was the word? Yeah, cheapde. Right, cheapde. She must be calling me a cheaprde, in her mind. Forget all this, go to sleep, now. Tomorrow, we have to leave. So forget all this.

Shivaay closed the window, and went to his room.

On the other hand, Anika was tossing on the bed, that she was sharing with Saumya and Prinku. She was continuously, blushing.

What the hell, was that? Why didn't I stopped him? Kya soch rahe honge woh? Uggghhh. Bhagad billa kahi ka. Kuch bhi karte rahete hai. Oh God, why can't I stop thinking about him and sleep? Sleep Anika, forget that billa and go to sleep. Tomorrow, we have to leave for Mumbai. Sleep.... Shit, how am I supposed to face him tomorrow? Urrrgghhh.... Hate you, Cheapde Singh Oberio.

This was all for today. Let's see, now what happens when they will go back to Mumbai.

I tried to write something romantic, but don't know how it is. Hope, you guys like it.
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Well, I just saw the rank of the story. 87.. like, are you kidding me? I mean, wow... is that true? I, genuinely, rubbed my eyes and checked it twice, to make sure, I am not dreaming. Thank you guys. Thank you so much.

No proof reading done, so please, avoid the mistakes.

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