SidNaaz Imagines

Imagine Five

"Agar tu ghar se bahar gaya toh mai tera mooh tod doongi Sidharth."

Siddharth snuggled into the pillow, whining softly. He looked up at her with a small pout on his face. "Tu chod ke jaa rahi hai mujhe." He complained.

The look on his face was so strikingly similar to her, Shehnaaz couldn't help but wonder, if it was the result her company. Was "Do Jism, Ek Jaan." coming true for them?

Shehnaaz crawled into bed next to him. "Kissie de."

Siddharth's eyes lit up at her demand and he moved closer to her, cupping the back of her head, he pulled her face closer to himself and placed his lips gently on hers.

She melted under his touch, her knees buckling under her. Siddharth caught her safely in his arms, not breaking the kiss. Shehnaaz's eyes were closed. She looked so peaceful, so happy. Siddharth's heart sped up, involuntarily.

"Good morning, love." He whispered against her lips.

Shehnaaz smiled. "Good morning kullu."

Siddharth grimaced. "Kab band karegi tu mujhe woh ajeeb se naam se bulaana?"

Shehnaaz pouted. "Aur nahi toh tujhe kutta bulaaya karu?"

"Kutta toh tu mujhe bulaati hi hai, aur samajhti bhi hai."

"Kyonki tu hai hi kutta." She huffed.

Siddharth grinned, pecking her lips. "Tu kya hai, jangli billi?" He asked, raising her eyebrow at her.

Shehnaaz growled softly, making Siddharth coo at her.

"You look so pretty, my love." Siddharth said softly.

Shehnaaz blinked, grinning widely. "Sacchi?"

Siddharth nodded. "Tu pyaari si bann ke jaa rahi hai shoot karne, merko akela chod ke." He complained, almost childishly. Shehnaaz giggled, feeling a bout of affection overwhelming her.

He was so adorable.

"Mein shoot pe nahi ja rahi." Shehnaaz informed him. Siddharth frowned, his face contorting ever so slightly.

Shehnaaz shook her head. "Mein toh waapis bhi aa gayi, studio se shoot kar ke." She said softly.

Siddharth pulled her closer and kissed her nose. "Chal aaja, breakfast karne chalte hai. Bahot tez bhookh lagi hai." Siddharth told her.

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"Sid-- dheere chala kar yaar, Siddharth. Kehdi shatabadi fadan di kaahli si tenu?" Shehnaaz's eyes were livid in concern as she caught Siddharth's huge frame and balanced him against herself. "Ki soch ke ess de palle bann'ta menu tu rabba."

"Oye. Gaali deni hai toh hindi mein de. Yeh Punjabi mein kya khitar-pitar kar rahi hai?" Siddharth piped in, in an attempt to distract her from his injury. Shehnaaz glared at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Bhagwaan ji se pooch rahi thi, jab tujhe meri kismat mein likh rahe the, toh kya soch ke likh rahe the?" Shehnaaz said, said, practically dragging the hulk human of a man towards the couch. "Baith ab idhar chup karke."