Together Forever

Chapter 47: Oh my heart!

Arya, Aditi, Swara and Sanskaar walked out the reception hall exhausted but still the satisfaction of dancing their hearts out without any worries after a long time made them feel ease. It was the reception of their past school head girl and the initiative she made to call and inform, taking a promise it's a must to attend made them come. Though Sanskaar didn't know the bride personally everyone dragged him along and he too enjoyed a lot.

"It was one heck of a blasting night." Arya streched out his sore arms and others couldn't agree more. Sure it was a mood buster after having an amount of revision exams and tests that tired them all the way. It was a very needed break for them.

"Ari, Drop me home okay?" Aditi said as she adjusted her lehenga dupatta properly. She had enough of entertainment and with Swara being her dancing partner, they brought the dance floor on fire with their killing moves. Jay was once again away from the city for his matches and his absence was the only void.

"I will diti." Arya stressed the name gritting his teeth. The girl sure knows how to make him annoyed. Swara giggle while Sanskaar chuckled as their banters are not new for them. They loved pulling each other's leg way too much and Jay would at times become a referee or he would just sit beside the other two and watch the drama.

"Make sure you both go back home safely keeping your banters aside when you ride." Sanskaar shook his head in disbelief when he saw both of them nod but continued their raillery as they bid bye and started their way back home.

Swara pulled up her Ivory beige and lilac net shaded  lehanga skirt as she walked along with Sanskaar back to their house. The breeze has been too chilly that she wrapped her arms, rubbing back and forth to get some warmth. Wearing a sleeveless dress sure had it's pros and cons. Sanskaar sighed, he had nothing offer her since he was cladded in a kurta.

As he watched her, Sanskaar couldn't help but admire how effing gorgeous she looked in that lilac lehanga set adored with scattered sequins and the shaded, embroidered net dupatta pinned on one side. The traditional wear and especially that lilac, ivory beige colour suited her complextion greatly, it made her look so different in his eyes that he wondered if she had always been that gorgeous or it was just now he had been noticing her?

"You should wear more ethnic wear. You look very beautiful." As he complimented, her cheeks naturally turned crimson but then she had a afflictive grin on her face. Sanskaar had noticed Swara blushing around him quite often and he had conveniently slide it off but truth to be told, Swara did look quite adorable.

"You too." Swara complimented back and Sanskaar tilted his head infront of her, "What? Beautiful?" He enquired teasingly. A couple of matching bangles tingled in her hands, her jhumkas danced in her ears and the breeze managed to pull way the loose strands that hide the side of her face as she let out a small melody laughter shaking her head in no. That instantly made Sanskaar's smile wide even more.

"Handsome." She finally made the right compliment. He did look too handsome for his own good in his a ivory kurta with silver embroidery works, hair gelled and styled neatly that girls were oogling at him for his looks while Sanskaar didn't enjoy the unnecessary attraction he had been gaining that he often sulked at that.

"The temperature has been falling down these days, I guess winter would come earlier this year." Sanskaar looked up, the sky was darkening and there was a high chances to receive showers at the moment.

"Is it?" Her doe eyes sparkled at that information. She's been waiting for the winter ever since she had come back, after all it was her favourite season. Swara couldn't wait for the day to come already. Sanskaar smiled knowing the reason of that sparkle in her eyes.

Even before they would reach their house, drops like dew from the sky falling tip slowly landed on the earth. Those tiny drops of water kissed Swara and Sanskaar's exposed skin that made both look up at the sky. Swara had a serene smile as the wind had started to pick up its speed that made her loose wavy hair fly and the little drops of water that touched her skin brought the feeling of tranquility.