Her head rested on his chest, mouth a little open, she was snoring softly. Her right hand draped around his torso while the other rested under her chin. Her right leg was over his left and she cling to him like a Kuala.
He found himself blushing a little at the proximity.
It wasn't new! But this privateness, it was. This was just them. Alone. This was Shehnaaz...Kaur Gill.
His ears were red, he was sure. He couldn't stop his smile.
Last night, she was too drunk to have noticed the proximity, he wasn't. And his thoughts.....thoughts of a grown fully functioning man for his more than a *just friend* friend kept wandering to.....
"Shit shit" he cursed himself.
"Sala pervert harkatein mat kar!" He reprimanded himself, chuckling still.He sighed deeply, hand wrapping tighter on her waist.
"Shehnaaz....Shehnaaz" his pinched her cheek
"Hm...aah! Kutte mat kar! Soney de bc!" She groaned, turning around the other way, hugging her pillow.
He internally hissed at the loss.
"Gaaliyan mat de! Paghal aurat! Uth jaa! Rehearsal pe Jana hai aur phir tujhe vaapas set pe Jana hai" he said, getting up, looking for his phone.
"ahan yaar! Mujhe nhi Jana!" She pulled the comforter more tightly around herself.
He walked up to her feet and pulled the comforter away.
She cried loudly "Yaar Mat kar Sidharth! Please! Thori der soney de!"
She shoved her face into her pillow, a smile tugging at her lips. They were alone. In a room....they....slept alone too....it wasn't new.....
"Der ho jaye gi na darling!" He reasoned, sitting down on the bed beside her as he found his phone and went through the messages.
"Honey de! I don't give a f***"
"You will give many f*** darling jab tu stage pe hogi sur steps Bhool jaye gi"
Her eyes snapped open. "bakwaas kyon kar raha hai?!" She whined
"Taakey tu uth jaye" he said as a matter of factly, still on his phone, his back facing her.She chuckled.
"Achha tu nahaney jaa, phir mein uth jaon gi tu nikley ga toh"
"Pakka?"
"Hmm.....blanket daal de please mere pe" she sighed softly and his lips stretched.
He opened the comforter, laying it on her, tucking it on the sides.
"aww kitna achha hai" she giggled, hiding her blush.
He rolled her eyes.
"Mujhe kiss kar ke jaa" she called when he went back and he laughed loudly, pursing his lips."kar yaar! Nakhre mat kar!" She whined, still grinning
"Tujhe koi sharam haya ati hai?" He chortled.
"Tere se? Nu-huh!" She giggled as he bowed down towards her bed, pecking her cheeks lightly.
"Tu toh Mera ganda bachha hai, Tere se kyon aye gi meko sharam" she grinned.
He bit the inside of his cheeks, how else to stop the creeping blush man!!
"Sharam toh tujhe aa rahi hai" she teased
"chal bey! Khwaab mein jee rhi hai! Aur ab Teri neend bhaag gayi?" He said, grabbing a towel from the cupboard.
"Haan! Bhaag gayi!" She said getting up.
A pain shot up her head, her hands flew to her head.
"Aahh fuck!" She cursed
"Kya hua? You okay?" He asked urgently, worried.
"Sss fuck!! Yaar ye Daru vala idea bohot kharaab tha! Ab ye hangover mein dance karoon gi mei!?" She groaned and he visible relaxed, sighing.
"Paani mangva raha Hoon neeche se and lemonade. Usse pi, theek ho jaye gi" he shook his head, laughing as she got up from the bed, cursing and groaning.
"Bc tu hass raha hai! Tujhe mere dulh dard ka Ehsaas nhi hai y- ah!"
And she ran to the bathroom, hand on her mouth.
She hurled the intoxication into the toilet bowl, collecting her hair from her face."Shit...Sheh-" he started to enter the bathroom
"Ae!? Ruk jaa! Bahar hi reh" she told him. She felt another bout of the nausea and she hurled everything into the toilet bowl."Sahi hai tu? Rehearsal ho paye gi?" He asked when she came outside and sat on the bed.
"Abey Marr nhi rhi.....bass hangover bohot tez hota hai hai mujhe" she sighed.
"freshener daal diya hai meine, tu nahaney chala jaa Jana hai toh" she told him
"Han but..do you need anything?" He asked. She was a little pale, he noticed.
She shook her head, smiling widely
He found himself bending, kissing the too of her head, rubbing her back before disappearing into the washroom.
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Hamesha and Forever - Sidnaaz
RomansMy imagination of Sidnaaz and their life outside Big Boss. This is a fanfiction, so ofcourse it will be completely from my imagination, though I will try to keep it as I think they would have been post Big Boss <3