Cat Landing On You

Sculpting

(Precap)

S: Thanks to you, I'm all charged up, and now I have nowhere to put this energy. (Shams chuckles, still holding him)

R: Oh I do.

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He breaks the embrace, still holding her by her waist, and asks her to change into something she won't mind getting dirt on. She enquires why he wanted her to do that. And he says, "because we're sculptingggg!!"

S: OH YAAAY! (with mirth in her eyes and on her face) But wait, I don't know what to wear.

R: I do, come.

He takes her hand and takes her to the bedroom. Goes to his section of the cupboard that Shams has very neatly arranged for him when he bought a bunch of his clothes here. He picks out a tshirt and hands it to her.

R: You're wearing this. (He says with determination) JUST this.

Shams looks at him with wide eyes and laughs. "Are you mad? (she laughs) At least let me wear my shorts"

R: Can you please not ruin the outfit? Just wear it.

S: Fine, get out. Let me change. You can start assembling the clay and tools till then.

R: (slyly) No I wanna stay here.

S: I'm not your wife, you can't watch me change. (chuckles) GET OUTTTT!!!!

As RaQ walks out the door, he smiles to himself and whispers "Soon."

S: What????? What did you say?

RaQ yells "I love you" behind him. Chuckling to himself.

He gathers the clay and tools and lays them on the floor in the living room, making sure he places lots of newspaper below. He knew he'd get yelled at if he made the floor a mess. He starts removing the tools and clay from the box and placing it on the floor. He waits patiently for his girlfriend and goes through his Twitter and Insta in the meanwhile. He smiles looking at the flood of images from the live that morning. "Cute we look together", he wonders to himself. One pic catches his eyes. It's the picture where they're both looking at each other, and a similar situation is going on in the background in a painting where Radha & Krishna are doing the same. He caresses the screen of his phone with his thumb and wonders how far he's come in life. How happy he is to be with a woman who genuinely makes his heart soar, after a long time. He found his solace.

A certain "Baby!" interrupts his train of thought. He locks his phone and places it on the sofa. He looks at where that sound came from, and there stood his girl. Dressed in nothing but a black tshirt that reached her thighs halfway. He gawks at her with a smirk on his face. Shams' cheeks turn a deep shade of red. RaQ goes towards her, pulls her by the tshirt into his body, and nuzzles her hair. He kisses her neck and asks, "How can you possibly pull off my clothes better than me?" He holds her tightly and showers her with kisses. Shams chuckles and says, "What can I say, darling, I look good in everything. CHALO ABHIIII, let's sculpt." They break their embrace and sit on the floor.

R: What do you wanna make? I'm working on the Shiva.

S: (in her baby voice) Can I make a butterfly and watch you simultaneously?

R: (chuckles) Sure, baby.

He gives her some clay and some tools to use. He patiently taught her how to mold the clay, when to use water, which tool to use, and for what purpose. Shams was concentrating on what he was saying and demonstrating, took a moment to look at him with love filled in her eyes, and was in awe of how passionate he is about his work and art. He literally had sparkles in his eyes while talking about his tools and how to mold CLAY! She chuckled to herself. RaQ assumed her chuckle to be an information overload to her, not knowing she was busy thinking about him and asked her to start. He reassured her that he'll keep guiding her along the way. With that Shams began her 'Mission Butterfly'.