Love is a Language that deaf can hear, a song the cripple can dance to, and a sunset that blind can see.

-Unknown.

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She cocked her head sideways to see who was tapping her shoulder in cupboard, it wasn't some random place for human beings to be right, for a second she was scared thinking what If its a spirit? But movement she turned, her mouth hung open, eyes widened as if they would just pop out from its sockets, Sanskaar was waving a Hi at him, in a cupboard of his sister's room. Swara was shocked will be an understatement.

-"What are you doing here?." Swara spoke as slowly as possible, calming down her already fastened breath, -"I can also ask you the same." He says smiling at her, his hands folded on his chest. Swara glared at him, keeping her hand on her chest, -"By the way, why are you breathing so heavily? I've not done anything yet." He says with a wink, swara's mouth hung open with an unbelievable look plastered on her face.

He closed her mouth with his index finger, she averted her eyes, he was damn much more naughty than she thought he is. -"What are you doing here??" Asked she again turning to him, -"Because of you." He says giving her another shock. -"What!! Because of me how?" She asks, taken a back by his words, which were more like accusing her.

-"As per plan you only said right to keep an eye until it gets success, so.." He left it incomplete making her remember her words and plan, which was to spoil the Mahendi dress of Kavya. -"I clearly remember what I said and none of my words meant that you should be in cupboard." Swara spoke quite outraged by his accusing, thought they were confining in such a place she couldn't keep her pretty long tongue and anger in control.

Sanskaar flinched seeing her blood shot eyes, -"I know but by time I completed my work of ruining the dress, Kavya was back and I didn't got to see any proper place to hide so I jumped up in cupboard." He explained in one go, with a very small voice literally fearing from the tigress standing in front of him, ready to pounce on him at any second.

Swara heaved a frustrated sigh, calming down to normal, Sanskaar sucked in a breath of relief, -"By the way, what are you doing here?" He raised his one eyebrow in question, -"same story." Swara said confusing Sanskaar, -"But it was my work Right then how same story." He asked again rethinking about their plan, Swara gulped a bit before replying him -"Umm, I came here to check is the work done or...." She didn't complete and looked at him only to see a hurt element in his shining brown eyes.

-"You had no believe in me?" She knew it was going to come and she wasn't prepared for it, -"See Sanskaar.." She started to say but Sanskaar took over her -"I've already seen it Swara, you had no belief on me, you thought I won't be doing what you said, you thought may be I'll back out., why Swara do like look that kind of person to you." He said in a hurt voice laced with pain.

She stepped closer to him -"No, no Sanskaar, it's not the way you are thinking, okay. I was just here to see everything going by our plan, just for my satisfaction, I've never doubted on you not even for once. Please trust me." Swara's voice chocked not knowing how to explain him, in a very less time he came a very good friend of hers and she didn't wanna loose him, definitely his naughtiness irked her but at same time made her smile which she hid behind the mask.

-"Hey, Swara I was just kidding, Don't cry please" Sanskaar says cupping her cheeks, she was on verge of tears, -"Please don't cry, please I don't wanna see you crying." He says making her look at him, Swara was a hard headed girl, who didn't care much about others, for those persons for whom she cared dearly were her dear once and she never wanna loose them, she had no idea how she opened up so much to Sanskaar, she was one now in her loved ones list, and she never wanted to loose him, she had no idea of why the hell he has become something really important in her life, whatever it was she didn't wanna loose him.

She looked up at him with blur vision, Sanskaar looked at her in concern, he had no idea that the tigress standing in front of him can also cry, but she did taking him by awe each and Every time from the moment they met. He literally thanked god and his family for choosing a palace for wedding, its huge rooms that made their voice inaudible to the people in room, the big cupboards which accommodated them without any suffocation.

-"Laksh get that dress from cupboard." Says Sharmishta loud enough startling Swara and Sanskaar inside cupboard, Swara shivered and panic not knowing what to do, now Laksh would come and everything will be fished, fear clouded her heart.

Seeing Swara this way Sanskaar held her hand, but next moment the air in his lungs left all in a puff as she threw herself in his arms hugging him tightly, trying her best to hide in him, His heart twisted in multiple knots before winging, she was giving him unknown feelings which he was loving and wanted to feel more and more.

He did what he was longing to do, his heart was craving to do, without wasting a second his hands wrapped around her hugging her tightly to him, pulling her more in him as if trying to hide her from world, and keep her in him forever so that nobody can that her away from him.

As soon as he hugged her back, the fear in her subsided immediately, as if her heart knew, he was her saviour, he was her Knight in the shining amour. The scared feeling in her was misplaced by a happier one, a contented one.

He caressed her back feeling her going limp in his arms, the feeling of holding her, was much more ecstatic than even winning a trophy in basketball championship which was his dream.

His lips pressed over her silky hairs ever so softly in a caring peck, her eyes closed still hugging him as tightly as possible, his hand gently caressed her right cheek, -"Not that one beta, the other one." Said Shomi when Laksh was about to open the cupboard in which Swara and Sanskaar were hiding in.

But here They were so lost in other to care, anyone seeing them hiding there, Laksh moved away, but they didn't dare to leave each others arm.

If life has a living Heaven then it is in ones love's arms, and so was the feeling for them, it is said that no matter how much we try to neglect but our heart find peace and solace only in the arms of our true love, definitely we win in life by listening to our brains, but the happiness won't be there, but the people who listen to their hearts may loose the materialistic battle but the happiness they get from it can't be compared in winning in life even.

His heart drummed wildly against his rib cage as he made her look at him in his eyes, she had no energy to think or process what was happening as a forgiven feeling embraced her, fascinating her.

His eyes held here and the magic happened, he couldn't see tears in her eyes, her hands wrapped on his back, while his one hand held her waist and other cupped her right cheek, their bodies plastered into one, eyes bored in each other.

He leaned down a little only to place a soft caring peck on her forehead, her eyes closed in reflex feeling his soft lips on her skin, he could feel his warmth of care in it, his lips further travelled down pecking her eyes alternatively, kissing her tears making her shiver with the his warm lips.

His lips lingered on them more than necessary, he didn't like the idea of big fat tears in her beautiful hazel Doe eyes. He pulled away a little, her eyes opened slowly with a glint of unknown happiness shining in them, that was what he wanted to see.

A heart stopping smile played on his lips, which filled her heart with happiness, his smile was something made her go crazy, he looked thousands time more and more cuter than he looked normally. His thumb caressed her waist slowly creating small circles over there, he leaned down further pressing his lips on her right cheek, her orbs closed again, they went with the flow. Neither he wanted to Stop what he was doing nor she cared to halt him.

Kissing her left with same love and care, cherishing both of her round chubby pink cheeks, his lips travelled all the way to her thin Long perfectly sculpted nose, brushing his lips on her satin soft skin over there on a caressing peck.

Her breathing quickened with him peppering kisses all over her face. -"Sanskaar." Her lips whispered his name ever so softly, pixilated by his proximity, his touch, caress, his gentle kisses. His eyes travelled down to her lips, as soon as her name left her mouth it seemed so Fascinating and he was instantly in love with his name, they way she spell his name was magic.

He leaned down, her lips were parted looking so damn soft and pink, his heart dancing to savour their tenseness, taste them, feel them, cherish them with his. He leaned down, millions of cold shivers ran down her spine feeling his hot breath fanning her lips, and before they could understand anything, his lips pressed over hers ever so sweetly, the world around them faded, her hands fisted on his shirt, clutching it in her small soft fists as his lips moved very slowly against her kissing her. She was being kissed for the first and he was kissing someone for the first time.

Her mind spined feeling the new feelings for the first time, she couldn't name them, her legs weakening, heart beating audibly while brain spin, tight knots forming in her stomach making her feel giddy. She could hear his heart slamming hardly against his rib cage, their heartbeats sank together playing a perfect rhythm, so were there lips perfectly for each other, like they were moulds of each others.

It was a soft and a very slow kiss, with no urgency, she kissed him back tasting his lips, he was surprised with her reciprocating and it was when he realized what were they doing, but it was too late to stop, his grip tightened around her waist pulling her in him, but still his lips sucked hers slowly.

His tongue traced the seam of her lips, licking them, she opened them for his but he wasn't hurry and spoil their first kiss, he sucked her slowly yet passionately, it was something they won't forget for life time. None of both had idea that they would be first to kiss each other, and their first kiss would happen in such a way and place., who knew they would meet at such a movement in their life and would team up to get what they wanted.

Who had idea that they would be locked up in a cupboard in process of their plan and in that awkward situation they would share such a bliss of their new born love for each other, that love, that feeling which they were not even aware of. Or if they were they weren't ready to accept it.

Sanskaar kissed her lips with tenderness, they parted away, their eyes shining with love for eachother, the feeling of contentment, the feeling of belonging. Swara looked away not able to stare back in the dept of his eyes.

A smile flickered on his lips, but her blush soon changed, reality hit her hard, she was here to separate KavLak, she was supposed to put her plans in right place, Laksh was supposed to be hers. But what was she doing? Kissing Sanskaar when it was supposed to be Laksh, she was feeling all those things for Sanskaar which she was supposed to feel for Laksh.

She didn't knew what was going on with her, tears streamed down her eyes, before Sanskaar can understand or react, she pushed the doors open and ran out leaving a confused Sanskaar behind.

To be continued...

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