Mine: She's his addiction //A BB13 fanfic (COMPLETED)

✰LeTtInG Go✰

Sana

He was silent for a beat after what I said but we both maintained the same yoga pose.

"Shut up. Bakwas math karo," he said, roughly letting go of my arm and manoeuvering both of us for the next pose.

I had my back facing his front while I stretched my legs forward.

"Whatever it is,hum baahar baat karenge,theek hai?" He mumbled quietly and pressed a quick peck on my neck.

But there was a stark contrast to his soothing voice and the firm hold on my waist. It wasn't painful but I was sure I would find marks there the next day.

"Sidharth, Sidharth!"

I whipped my head up to see Shilpa calling out for him from beside Mahira's pink yoga mat.

Sidharth was still looking at me inscrutably and I looked back at him, "She's calling you Sidharth."

"Huh?"

"Bas hogaya Sid. Relax your pose," Shilpa chuckled and he finally let go off me.

"Haa, okay..." But he was still holding me close while she continued to talk about how our journey was ending and everything.

Meanwhile, I felt a sensation on my waist making my face twitch.

My tight-fitting shirt seemed to have ridden up a little during the exercise.

Sidharth's palm was right over my bare skin, holding and touching me so rightfully.

I jerked a little when his fingers caressed my waist.I would usually giggle but for a moment I was so turned on by just a mere touch, it was crazy.

Sidharth sensed my discomfort and smirked,letting go off me.

I sighed,waiting for my heartbeat to return to normal.

I have absolutely no idea why Sidharth is behaving the way he is but I let it slide, trying to concentrate on Shilpa's words.

He used to atleast sit with the others for some time to discuss about all thay angrezi general knowledge stuff but now he wasn't.

He was sticking with me for the past few days. He only left to take a shower.I was enjoying the attention but at the same time I hated it.Because it was making me fall for him more.And become more attached.And God knows how hard it is already for me to get over him.

Rashami didnt really care that I wasn't sitting with the gang but Asim was looking like he did want to talk to me once in a while.

After all,Asim was sort of my friend from the very beginning of the show.The only misunderstanding that came between us was when I had to choose between sid and him after their ugly fight.

Of course, I chose Sidharth over Asim.I would choose Sidharth over myself too honestly.

I sat by our bed with my makeup bag open, using a sponge to rub the base all over my jawline and neck.Sidharth just came out of the shower and headed straight to me.

"Don't throw your wipes over here," he muttered.

I rolled my eyes, "I won't."

He plopped himself up on his elbow and was observing me, fiddling with my things and distracting me.

His eyes finally fell on my makeup box and he was gazing at something deeply and his eyes became hard.

It was my mirror over which I had written nonsense about Paras in the beginning of the show.

He picked up a dark concealer from the box and swiped off his name in one go.

"Yeh box mey sab Bakwas likh kar ganda kyu kar rahe ho bey?"