Chapter : 11
Hey guys.
After a long right?
Well still I wasn't gonna appear but I wrote this chapter specially for my best friend vi18410 she is such a darling, and needless to mention TDIM's huge fan like me 😜😛, she really needs our prayers please pray for her please.
Well from this update may be that cutness will be lost of Devil and His devil Sneezu, as I am so engrossed In dark stories, I literally lost track hope I can be back to it's Sweetness, that's reason I was keeping it on hold, I don't want to ruin this story, it's very close to me, I dunno y and how but it is, I love this work of mine more than APHG n FY, Sneezu and Devil I love them.
Well well no emotional things, coming to point, please listen the song, the video is up, that song makes me feel this story, once listen you will understand it's magic, please do that, I love the movie loads to which this song is, it defines sanskaar's feelings so well, so from now this is Song of Sanskaar forever till TDIM lasts.
[Kaise Muje from Ghajini, sung by Legend AR Rehmaan]
This update may seem repeating but trust me it's not.
Unedited.
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Kaise Mujhe Tum Milgayi,
Kismat pe aaye na Yakeen,
Utar aayi Jheel Mein,
Jaise chand Utarta Hai kabhi,
Haule Haule Dheere Se.
Sanskaar stared at his reflection in mirror, with his mind foggy with His Sneezu's thoughts, the way she smiles, her angered face with her cute little nose turning red, which he aims to pull. A smile appeared on his face though he was missing her badly, feeling nothing but an empty shell, she completed him.
Her fiesty form when he calls her Sneezu, and then suddenly blushing, feeling embarrassed for staring him, badmouthing him at one second and hiding herself in his arms the very next. He has never saw anyone like her, she was the only one piece unique in world, and she was his. Her thoughts made him more vulnerable madly wanting her in his arms, his cold heart yearning to feel alive again, tingling with sensations when she was around.
Gunguni dhoop ki tarah se,
Tarranum mein tum,
Chuke mujhe guzri ho yun,
Dekhun tumhe ya mein sunu,
Tum ho sukun tum ho junoon
Kyu phele na aayi tum.
His face turned pale, thinking how much she hates him, and the assessment she has made about him, well this was right even. A sigh escaped past his lips, but soon his heart swinged remincing the way she got jealous at pub, and all her antics when she was drunk, she wrapped him around her little finger, she made the most Fierce fearful man a puppet of her.
Mein toh ye sochta tha key aaj kal,
Upar wale ko fursat nahi
Phir bhi tumhe bana key woh
Meri nazar mein Chadh Gaya
Rutbe mein woh aur bad Gaya.
His smile grew wider followed by a chuckle as he mentally thought how much more he loved His Drunk Sneezu and so she is difficult to handle without senses, the way she kissed him on his tattoo, having his heart the feel which he was dieing for.
Her childish behavior, then suddenly transforming to Fierce one, and again back to scared kitten by his one glare, she was something no one can ever understand, mixture of smartness and fiesty with a tint of Cutness edge with childishness. She was his bundle of Innocence, which rejoyed every single Cold part of him with something intangible, made him desperate for her.
Zindagi sitar ho gayi,
Rhimjhim malhaar ho gayi,
Mujhe aata nahi kismat ps apni yakin
Kaise mujhko mili tum.
His happiness beaming eyes suddenly transformed to Cold and dull remember her taking That bastards name 'Laksh' saying she loves him, it stabbed his heart into millions of small piece, he can't withstand thinking his Sneezu love someone else, he wanted her to be his, but she was already in love with someone.
His heart sank feeling void of any emotions but pain and Sad. Pain of she being of someone else, and sad she wasn't here with him, in his arms accelerating his heart and filling his colorless life with her light of Innocence and all above peace.
His arms aching to hold her to him, and feel the same way he did before, Peace, happiness. His heart dieing to feel alive again, definitely she was some fairy, some angel which took away all of his problems.
He was very damn sure about how she reacted to his every touch, his cloness. No matter if she loves someone, no matter if she hates him, he will try his best way to get her but not by forcing him on her but winning her, after all she is the only for whom he can do anything, she made him a lost puppy whenever around.
He sat down on bed, he was in a casual black shirt and a track pant with messy hairs, mind clouded with thoughts and heart yearning for her, it was 5:30 in evening, the sun began to set succumbing to a dark night but still the orange lights filled in the room through glass windows.
He wished to have her beside him, again behaving like his little Sneezu bossing him around, even the dark night have the moon to kill the demons haunting in black, can't he have his Little bundle of happiness? A shivered ran through his mascular body with the mere thought of nightmares again haunting him, the screams that caged his soul from years.
He was pulled out of his trance when a sharp pointed stone came in his room through the window, breaking it, he got up immediately. The veins under his skin popped out with anger gushing in then, eyes turning red with anger, -'Who the fuck dares to Shoot my window with pebbles.' the devil was back, his teeth clenched, Gall covered his senses, no one had dare to mess with Sanskaar Maheshwari, one sight of devil was enough to scare the shit out of anyone, and the one who was out shooting pebble would have to face hell now or die even.
He picked up the rock bending and another pebble dashed in hitting on the side of his forehead, enhancing his miff to insane level, no one could save the poor soul out now, he stood straight, and stepped towards window, but stopped in his track hearing someone bellowing -"Come out Me Devil Maheshwari, hiding in your bill won't help you from escaping." His heart winged in joy, know who was the owner of the voice, the death anger vanished in a puff like it was never there.
His legs strode on their own to the window, uneasiness crawled into his now happily aching heart, seeing her standing down right there ready with another pebble, the anger glistened on her beautiful face more in the natural orange light. Was Sneezu again back to her Devil?
-"Get down you bastard." She sheirked clenching her little jaw abusing him, to which he did nothing but smile, without a second glance his legs ran on its own with a jet speed, heart thudding eractically under his ribcage threatening to be pound out any second.
He couldn't Believe his Sneezu was back to him, in a fiesty form this time, how his faith can be so bountiful to him. Every corner of his flushed with new energy, he couldn't even wait to rush down fast and hold her to him. The devil in him buried somewhere replaced by a Lover boy.
Hoping out he rushed out of gates to see her standing there, sending furious glares to the window of his room, wasn't she too much cute for him? -"Sneezu." He called her out, standing at a distance with his hands in his pocket, and the cold facade look was back.
Swara turned and saw him standing their with black face, she walked-ran to him, but her clumsy legs shook, but sanskaar came at neck of moment and held her straight by waist preventing her from collapsing down, Swara's hands reached to his shoulders fisting on them, and Yelp left of her mouth in a fear of hitting on ground.
The dead heart in him, popped up in his throat beating wildly, she was in his arms yet again, the moment he was yearning for, Swara stood straight pushing her hairs back roughly, he furrowed at her in confusion as she was behaving wierd.
With a heavy heart he took his hands off her waist, and stood their with a smug look plastered on his Deadly Handsome face, shimmered in the orange light with messy hairs. He was a Live definition of a Greek god.
-"yes where was I?" Swara asked scratching the back of her head, with nose scrunched, lips twisted before jutting out in a pout, while she tried to think what was she thinking.
'Dam She.' he said to himself, with hands fisting in balls to keep himself in control, her expressions were making it tough for him, to keep himself from doing anything, her soft pink lips reminded him about the kiss they shared in morning, he would never get tired cherishing them Forever.
He tared his gaze away from her lips to look at her beautiful eyes which twinkled Merrily, and there he shut his eyes close, why the hell she always makes it difficult for him? She looked like a Barbie doll. His Doll.
-"Yup, I remember." She smiled wide at him, he was highly confused what was going on her tiny head, first she pebble dashed his glass window breaking it, abusing him, threatening him to come down and next second behaves so cutely that he has to fight with urge to eat the cupcake standing in front of him.
-"I was at bastard." She said it with a smile, making his eyes widened, -"You bastard, Why can't you leave me alone" but his amusement short lived as he sparng on her next words, which was actually an out Burst, Cute Innocent Sneezu again transformed into a fiesty one.
-"What?" He asked in a low voice trying not to show her his devilish side. -"You Mr Devil, Why can't you leave me alone? Why?" She yelled poking her index Finger in his chest getting damn close to him. Sanskaar's teeth clenched.
-"you're drunk?" His eyes literally popped out, when she got close to him, he could smell the alcohol in her breath, -"Yes, I am any problem." she said Pointing at his nose, -"Again but Why? You're seriously a Drunkard." Sanskaar said as it was matter of fact.
-"It's only because of you, Mr Devil. You've made my life hell. How simple it was before you stepped in." She accused him again, -"What? What did I do? You came here Little drunk Sneezu not me, I left you long back." Sanskaar says totally unaware of turmoil going within her, or he knew a bit of it.
-"No You haven't left me, I left this place in morning thinking I would be free forever from the feeling which I get with you, but n-no." Swara Screamed at him, stammering at end, with an mere inch away from his face. Was it a need to mention how he felt with her words.
-"Which Feeling." Sanskaar asked with a innocent face, but not do Innocent glint in his eyes, -"Urgh!! I don't know what it is! I've never felt this before, not even with laksh, I even kissed him in every way possible to erase your touch, the feel." Swara said stabbing his heart unkowingly, the anger, jealousy flamed in his blood, and he stepped back a little as don't want to hurt her, though his heart twisted in the most painful way, listening that she kissed her so called bastard boyfriend with the same lips which he claimed as his in morning.
Swara stepped closer to him while he was totally in his thoughts, he hated the thought of his girl going to other man to seek comfort or erase his touch. -"But no. NO! I failed pushing him back, I hated his touch. It wasn't like you, he couldn't make me feel the way you did, he was unsuccessful in erasing your touch off me." Swara confessed holding on his shoulders, as she lost her balance a little, and her confession did multiple things to his aching heart, it felt ecstatic, sad, and even hurt.
-"What have you done to me? I was happy in my life, knowing I've Laksh, I love him and we will be together forever after achiving my Dreams." She paused shuffling on her feet, Sanskaar's hands immediately wrapped around her waist holding her up, not letting her fall down and get hurt, though he was hurt by her words. -"I pushed him away for the first time, but he didn't let go of me, kissing me forcefully though I tried to push him with my mind clouded by you." Another confession broke out from her, making him furious on Laksh for forcing his Sneezu.
-"Laksh. Laksh. Laksh, I swear I'll kill the motherf'ucker, Dare he touch my Sneezu Again." Sanskaar swore under his breath and promised to be death of him one day.
-"It never happened before, but you made it happen." Tears Sprang Down her eyes, the ball of emotions forming inside her was making it difficult for her, it hell irked the innocent soul to understand anything.
His hands raised up on their own wiping off her tears, -"Sneezu..," He started to say but Swara interrupted -"I thought it will be finished in some days but no, from out of whole fucking world you happened to be my boss, tell me how can I get out of it? The man I am trying to run from blocks my ways after blocking every damn sense of mine." Swara said, she looked vulnerable with the flow of senses, feelings.
-"All I need and want to feel is you, I pushed the person my I love, I regretted letting him kiss me, just because my damn heart didn't want to erase your feel from it, but what for you?" She yelled at him point her finger at her heart, -"You don't even care, because every single girl is same for you, nothing makes a different, but me? What should I do now?" The anger in her voice edged with discussed of him being with other womens, but Sanskaar's heart knew no bounds, it was ecstatic will be am understatement. His grip loosened on her, falling his hands on his sides without his sense.
Her face twisted with Sadness, -"I was right, you think everyone as same." Swara says which snapped him out of his Trace and happy dance he was doing Mindy, his Sneezu feels the Same way he does for her, but hell she was again Misunderstanding him and he need to stop her from assuming.
-"No, it's not so Sneezu, you are not like anyone, but you are only one for me." He says but Swara was Swara, -"No." She says. -"Yes." He says softly, -"Then why aren't you holding me?" She asks innocently, he was left stunned. -"Hold me, The way you do, like no one else did." She says holding his hands and kept them on her waist as her eyes closed dreamily, when his grip tightened around her, pulling her closer. The alcohol did a good effect of it, letting Sanskaar know how she feels which she would never tell him In her senses.
Her eyes opened slowly, giving up totally in his arms, snaking her little arms around his neck. His Peace was back. His happiness was back. When his Sneezu was back in his arms. He loved drunk Sneezu, but did he mention it took him from moon and back to handle her? Well only he could do that and he would do it.
Sun was Ready to set down completely to leave them alone in each other's embrace. Though she was Drunk and missed her bus, she was back to the place she belonged. But definitely Devil would have a hard time to Handle The Little Drunkard Devil.
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Phew, finally I wrote TDIM, How was it?
I know it don't have sparks like before 😭😭.
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