The kiss

"So kya bole vo?" Randhir asks.

"Vohi jo sab bol rahe hai. Hume toh pehle se hi pata tha.. ye toh hona hi tha.. vagera vagera" I tell him.

"Daadi bhi na. She is such a wonderful woman"

"Aur ha.. tumhare liye message bhi hai daadi ke taraf se ke agar tumne mujhe hurt kiya toh tumhari chutney banaa di jaayegi'"

"And a dangerous woman" Randhir says with his eyes open wide with horror.

I chuckle. Randhir is dropping me to work from Parth's car. I don't know how but the whole college already knows about us just in one day. Maybe it was because of the tight hug Randhir gave me when we entered the class. The whole day I got a stink eye from the girls in our class. Especially Ishika. Secretly I was doing the happy dance when she was shooting daggers at me.

Suck it bitch. He is mine. Bwahahahaha.. ok jyada ho gaya.

"Sanyukta" Randhir's voice breaks me from my reverie.

"Hmm?"

"Tumne mujhse distance rakhne ke liye ye job join ki. Toh abhi bhi tum karna chahti ho? Mai roz dekhta tha tum bahot thak jaati thi. I don't want you to be so harsh on yourself." He looks at me with concern.

"Randhir, I know you care. But yaha itna kuch hectic nahi hota. And the owners are really good people. Tumhe pata hai na ghar ki condition. Papa ki pension aur insurance se hi ghar chalta hai. I want to do what I can. Mai already daadi ko waha akele chhod ke aayi hu. I'll be ok, I promise." I say and kiss his cheek.

He gives me a smile. "You are such a strong girl. I'm so proud of you. I love you" he says and kisses the back of my hand.

"I love you too. Now let me go. Am getting late" I say and he groans. He gets down and opens the door for me. Such a gentleman.

"When should I come to pick you up?" He asks tucking my hair behind my ear.

"Umm Randhir tum kyu Parth se wapas car ke liye puchoge. I'll come back with Aryan." I tell him and he looks at me with confusion.

"Erm.. vo yaha ke owner ka ladka hai aur mera bahot achha dost hai. Mai roz inhi ke saath khana khaati hu aur Aryan roz drop karta hai mujhe, it's become a routine. Don't worry about me." I assure him but he just frowns.

"Offo ye sarr pe kya lag gaya tumhare" I say referring to his frown He touches his forehead, his frown deepening. I remove his hand and stand on my toes and press my lips between his brows.

His face softens. "Chala gaya" I say and he finally smiles. "Now go" I start pushing him towards the car. "I'll be ok" I say again and he gets inside and starts the ignition. "Seat belt lagaao Randhir" I scold him and he just grins.

"Yes ma'am" he winks and drives off. I shake my head smiling and get inside humming the tune of 'itni si baat hai, mujhe tumse pyar hai'.

I keep my bag and greet Arikta aunty who then leaves the shop. Unlike before, the boutique has now become really famous and is mostly busy. Many of the customers are from our college. I get on to work.

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"Koi toh bahot khush lag raha hai" Aryan says as we sit on the dining table. I just smile at him and he looks at me with amusement.

"Wow Sanyukta! Do din mujhse mili nahi toh itni chamak rahi ho? Ohh.. now I get it. Finally do din baad mujhe dekh ke itni khush ho na?" He asks teasing me.

"You wish Aryan" I say taking a bite of the roti.

"Ok seriously now. What's up with you?" he asks.

"I'm in love" I blurt out and Aryan chokes on his water. I quickly get up and pat his back lightly. "Shit. Are you ok?" I ask.

He chuckles. "Whoa Sanyukta. Bomb fod diya seedha" he says smiling at me.

"Mujhpe bhi bomb hi foota tha. Randhir is just the best guy in this whole damn world. He is perfect.." I tell him resting my cheek on my palm and sighing happily.

"Randhir huh? Tell me about him." Aryan looks at me with interest and so I tell him.

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"Sounds like a great guy" Aryan says, pulling over the car in front of our college.

"He is" I agree.

"I am really very happy for you. Now you gotta find a girl for me ha" he says and I laugh.

"Ha thik hai.. koi kamzor nazar wali ladki mil hi jaayegi" I mock him and he glares at me even though he has a smile on his face.

"Okay now bye good night. My boyfriend is waiting for me" I say and get down.

"Bye see you" he says and drives off.

I turn around and a tall broad figure is standing just in front of me and I almost jump and fall backwards. It's Randhir. "Shit you scared me" I say putting a hand on my chest to steady my heartbeat.

"Sorry. So that was Aryan huh?" is the first thing he says. I sigh.

"Yes that's him." I tell him.

"He likes you" he blurts out and I look at him with shock to see whether he is joking but he is dead serious. I find it really funny so I burst out laughing. He just folds his hands and pouts. He is so cute when he is jealous.

"Aryan doesn't like me, stupid." I say and pinch his cheeks and he shoves my hand away lightly.

"But the both of you were smiling so much. Too much" he frowns like a little boy.

"That's because we were talking about you." I tell him like I am talking to a small child. His frown vanishes and he smiles. He puts an arm around my shoulder as we start walking to our room.

"Really? Meri itni taarif karti ho tum" he says and even though I am not looking at him, I know he is smirking.

"Taarif? Mai toh buraai kar rahi thi. Kaise tum bahot arrogant ho aur stone hearted ho. And so ugly and not at all hot" I say with a very serious face.

Instead of going to our room he leads me up to the terrace. It's been so long since we went there. The chilly wind bites my skin and I shiver when I reach the top. Randhir pulls me closer to him.

"Stone hearted aur arrogant ka pata nahi. But I am definitely hot and good looking" he says.

"Huh please. Mujhe toh nahi lagta" I say and stand in front of him. His eyes are sparkling with mischief under the moonlight.

"Ye sirf upar ke mann se bol rahi ho tum. Lekin dil hi dil me tum bol rahi ho.." he then continues in a high pitched voice "Randhir kitna handsome hai and so hot, oh my god. I love him so so much. Oh Randhir is the best, just perfect." he says and starts laughing. I roll my eyes and stick my tongue out at him.

In an instant his laughter dies and his eyes darken. I soon realise what I did and take two step backwards.

"So Sanyukta, maine tumhe kya kaha tha? What will I do when you stick out your tongue at me?" He asks slowly with a faint smile on his lips. I blush fiercely.

"That.. that you will k..kiss me until my tongue becomes nu.. numb" I whisper and look into his eyes.

His hot gaze is burning me in this cold night. He takes slow steps towards me until he is standing right in front of me. We never break eye contact and there is sexual tension evident in the air around us. His gaze moves downwards and lands on my lips.

"I always do what I say" he says and places his hands on my hips and pulls me closer so that we are pressed against each other. He leans forward and stops just when our lips are inches apart. He asks me with his eyes if it is okay and I close my eyes and lean forward, giving him the permission and closing the little gap between us.

There. Are. Fireworks.

The sudden shot of heat and electricity sweeps through my body and I can hear nothing but the drumming of my heart which goes wild.

My mind becomes completely blank and then Randhir's lips move against mine, brushing lightly. Once. Twice. My legs feel like jelly and I slide one arm around his neck and with the other, clutch his t-shirt tightly.

My move makes him deepen the kiss and I give in to his sweet sweet assault. I kiss him back with equal desperation and want.

When he digs his fingers into my hips I instantly grab his hair, kissing him more hungrily, our tongues doing a sensual dance of their own. His kiss is soft yet firm.

Oh sweet heavens.

And yes. My tongue does go numb.

Panting heavily, we pull away and he presses his forehead against mine. This is my first kiss and I have to admit it, this is so much better than what they show in the movies. Now I know what the fuss is all about. And I am sure I am going to kiss Randhir every chance I get from now. I am already addicted.

I open my eyes and see that his hooded eyes are looking at me with so much love and need. We stay like that for a couple of moments until our breathing becomes normal.

"Wow.." he says with his voice heavy. "That was even better than what I dream of.. every night."

I give him a shy smile. "I love you" I say and hug him nuzzling close to his chest and inhaling his boyish musky smell.

"I love you more" he says kissing the top of my head.

We sound like we are in a Karan Johar film. So filmy and cheezy. But in that moment I realise that when you are in love, you just can't help it but be cheezy. The only thing that matters is our happiness.

And we are happy.

Finally.

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The. Kiss. Happened.
This is the first time I'm writing such intimate stuff so.. (hides face in embarrassment) umm your views are really important. Please tell me whether you liked it.

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