You're my Music- A SamSiv Fanfic

Your my Music! Episode 15 Part 2

Your my Music!

Episode 15 Part 2.

Sam goes and picks Sivaangi's out from the store, once he knew everything was set, he left a text to Sivaangi asking her to come up to his room once done with her classes, he comes out wearing his tux pant and unbuttoned Shirt, he stands there drying his hair, Sivaangi enters his room.

Sivaangi PoV:

After the class I see my phone, I see a text from Sam, asking me to meet him upstairs, so I ask Latha aunty where is his room and she guides, so bidding her bye I run up through the stairs, and slightly push his door to see if it was open, and the doors wide open, I see him stand there like a geek God, he is wearing his tuxedo pants and shirt unbuttoned, his wet hair, his chest still dripping from the shower, his clean bare feet, oh my God!! I shouldn't be ogling at my best friend but I just can't stop looking at him, but as soon as he looks at me ogling at him, he pulls his shirt and buttons them crisscrossed, I smile look at him, I can feel him being Shy, my cheeks burning from blushing hard I guess, I suddenly feel like I am standing in hot desert, I look away.

Sam: Sivaangi!! What happened to your manners he asks faking an anger.

Siv: What did I do, you only asked me to come up, why you didn't dress up? Purposefully only to show off your imaginary Six packs you did this na?

Sam: Aye Loosu!

Siv: Okay get ready soon we'll go!

Saying this I sit on the sofa, he walks into his closet his bare feet leaving it's impression, seeing guys in bare feet is a very cute thing, and he immediately comes out with a bag and hands it over to me.

Siv: What is this Sam?

Sam: Your Outfit for the Party! You can freshen up and change here, I'll just go meet mom and come.
Saying this he leaves, locking the door.

I stand there in his room alone, I can still smell him, his body wash and his cologne, I open the bag and find a beautiful black gown, it looked so elegant, I wonder who picked this, just apt to my taste, along with it I see matching ornaments and footwear, it's like everything was taken care off, I smile thinking how much efforts his taken, so I quickly jump I to shower, I see clean towel laid out for me, i quickly take bath using his body gel, now I also smell like him!
Since the Time I knew about Bincy, I have been thinking of why I felt so upset and now the way I am feeling things around Sam is so confusing, it's like I have been possessed by him, I know it's not just friendship, it's something beyond, at the same time I don't want to force anything, tell God help me!
I quickly wore the dress and looked at myself in the mirror, it just fit me perfect, I didn't know I could look this beautiful in a dress like this, I was lost in my thoughts, I hear a knock on the door, I open thinking it's Sam excited, but it's a makeup artist Latha aunty sent, what is this why he went to meet her?
I let her in and she looks at me approving of the dress, I smile at her.
She asks me what look I want, I have no idea about makeup, either do I want to apply make up, so I ask her to just set my hair, while she did that, i quickly applied my regular cream, Kajal, pink tinted lip balm and sunscreen, no matter when or where I can never go without sunscreen.
Once hair was done and she told I looked perfect, I smiled at her and thanked her for her help, she leaves, I sit down on his bed and try to wear the footwear, the strap was very difficult to wear, annoyed I look up Sam is standing there looking at me, smiling at my struggle, so he bends down and holding my ankle he helps me with the strap, his warm hands froze my being, I sit there tight so I won't fall from feeling dizzy, how can a small gesture like this throw me on the sledge.

Sam: Here! Done!
I quickly get up and up from the bed, loosing balance i trip, he holds me in his arms, his eyes concerned,my heart beats so fast like I have ran a race with bolt and I won it, my eyes transfixed to his, I have seen these kinds scenes in the movies, so does this mean he is the hero and I am his heroine? Off course he is the Hero, but will I be his heroine? His voice brings me out of my thoughts..