Darshan's POV:
I walked to my car and sat down in the back waiting for the boys. They were doing something inside the studio and annoying the heck out of me. They walked out and sat in the car. "Chalein?" I asked. Hardil nodded and I started driving. "Haan, Aisha has a surprise for you. Wahi baat ho rahi thi," Jyugal informed. I smiled.
Boutique...
"Hi," the assistant greeted, smiling. I nodded at her. She led us to a colour-coded room with TONS of sherwanis. She guided us to the peach section. I looked through a lot of them. I couldn't choose, being the indecisive person I am. Jyugal looked at both of them and tilted his head. "Yeh wala. It's nice," he chose, pointing to the first one.
I smiled at him and walked with the assistant to the green section. The boys decided to choose my clothes for me because I was being completely indecisive. I had chosen 1 sherwani in 2 hours. They were really annoyed. They asked me to try on 3 green sherwanis and asked me to do a mini ramp walk.
I put the green sherwani away and walked to the boys. They were discussing among themselves. "Kya hua?" I asked. "Lavender, na?" Sid asked. I nodded. "Ja, waapis yeh chaar try kar," he replied, handing me four sherwanis. I truged into the trial room, tired. I walked out in the first one and they shook their heads with a 'WTF' expression. I wore the second one and they shook their heads. I walked back in and wore the third one. They laughed, sarcastically. I changed into the fourth one and they grinned. I smiled at the ceiling and got changed into my jeans and t-shirt.
I walked to the yellow section and picked one out. They nodded and gestured for me to try it. Thank Merlin they approved. I would have chased them with a knife if they hadn't.
"Shaadi mein tu yeh pehen. Aisha behosh ho jayegi," Jyugal smirked and handed one sherwani to me. I blushed and looked at it. "Try karwaoge?" I asked. "Nahi," Hardil said. I sighed, happily.
"Reception mein toh tu suit pehnega," Sid said, with a tone that said 'Obviously'. I walked to that section and spotted a simple suit.
They approved it and we followed the assistant. I paid for everything and she handed me 6 garment bags. I shook her hand, firmly and walked to my car.
At Home...
I put everything in my closet and walked to Aisha's house. I ran to her room and launched myself onto the bed. I landed on Aisha's back. She was working on her Ipad. "Aaaaah. DARSHAN RAVAL!!! I AM GONNA KILL YOU!!!" She yelled out in pain. I got off of her. She pushed me away and looked at the Ipad. She was working on the guest list, ignoring me completely. "Sorry, Ishu," I pouted. "Fuck off," she mumbled. I noticed that she was wearing a crop top. I smirked to myself and started kissing her bare skin. She ignored me. I turned her around and kissed her stomach. She pushed me away again and turned around. I slowly ran a finger down the soles of her feet. She giggled and hid her feet away. I kissed her neck. She pulled the blanket over herself, tightly wrapping herself up. I laid on top of her, trying not to put my weight on her. She continued working on the list, ignoring me. I played with her hair, slightly tugging at it to catch her attention. She turned around, angrily. "What?" She asked. "Forgive me. Please. I am sorry," I begged. "It hurt, D," she mumbled. "I'm sorry, na," I pouted, kissing her. She kissed back, smiling. "I forgive you," she mumbled against my lips. I smiled. "Love you, too," I said, pulling away. She kissed my head and went back to the list. "Hey, do you really wanna call Masi and that jackass?" I asked. "They're family, D. It's insulting. And, I have all of you there. I will be fine," she replied. I kissed her cheek, hugging her protectively. "And, I am not booking rooms for them. That, they don't deserve," she said. I smiled, widely. "And, the guest list is done," she smiled and pushed the Ipad towards me. I read through it and smiled. I emailed it to Jyugal and shut the Ipad off, putting it away and grabbing Aisha by her waist and kissing her. She giggled and wrapped her right leg tightly around me. She kissed me for a long time before collapsing on my chest, drowsily.
A/N: I am swooning. Just imagine Darshan in those outfits. *sighs dreamily*
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