His Delicate Queen

##// Drunk //##

"Mr. Khan... After long time..."A very fair Man in mid 30's came to them with a wide grin plastered on his face.

"Mr. Valdes...." Sidharth smiled handing zayn to shehnaaz and pulling him in a hug.

"How are you doing...." Sidharth chirped pulling away from him, but his one hand still held onto hers. Seems like he is really a good friend of his.

"I am good....who is this beauty..." He asked looking at shehnaaz who greeted him with a polite smile.

"My wife..." His hand slid up from her hand to her waist pulling her to his side and pressing a kiss to her head. She so wanted to glare the shit out of him but the tight lipped smile she bestowed him with was more scary.

"Oh...so you are the one ruling his heart. Sidharth's choice ofcourse, it has to be impeccable." He chirped.

"Um..yeah...where is cyrstal...." Sidharth asked and he saw his face visibly morphed into sorrow. Seems like he asked a wrong question.

"We.... Aren't together, divorced 7 months back." He said making sidharth clutch shehnaaz tighter to his side. Shehnaaz looked up at his face, the way fear was visible on his face made her smirk. Aren't they living a life worse than the divorce, what was there to scare.

"I am sorry Niko..." He started but niko waved him off saying that it was okay and he is very much comfortable.

"Shehnaaz give him to me .... Its time to cut the cake." Shagupta said politely interrupting them. Shehnaaz handed a very enthusiastic zayn to shagupta fixed her duppatta before she walked towards the cake arrangements with sidharth whose hand on her waist was unusually tight. She frowned at him.

"Why are you holding me so tight..." She whispered in a annoyed tone.

"Because you're my wife little dove..." He whispered back in a flirting tone in her ear.

"I am not your little dove..." She gritted her teeth, a rise in her anger was very clearly amplified.

"Okay little butterfly...." He said annoying her more she stomped her tiny foot on his but he didn't even winced, he gave her his tight lipped smile and pulled her more closer and held her tighter making her almost whine.

"Shehzaadi..." Shagupta called her out and that's when they realized that everyone were waiting for them. She gasped and her cheek turned red in embarrassment.

"You bitch..." She muttered and pulled him along. He gasped and stopped in his tracks.

"What did you just said..." He looked taken aback.

"Baad mein samjhaungi .. abhi chalo sab wait kar rhe hai humara..." She scolded him cutely, dragging him along her towards zayn and family.

Zayn was unexpectedly very enthusiastic throughout. He was not scared of people and crowd, he interacted quite nicely with everyone he met. Soon the echoes of happy birthday rang in the hall. Feroz had a watery smile throughout. He was happy but he missed his wife, the one who he loved the most. He still can't believe he made it for 2years without her. However Zayn and somewhere shagupta kept him sane. After the cake cutting, everyone got busy among themselves, some were enjoying food some joined the dancefloor while some were conversing happily.

"Don't even think...." Sidharth glared at shehnaaz who was looking towards bar counter since last two minutes. If it was that delicate shehnaaz 2 years back she would've obeyed him but this one, the one who has successfully wiggled out of his hold smirked at him.

"Do you really think, I'll listen to you..." She raised her brow up in a challenging way.

"Don't do stupid shit in order to rebell me..." He warned quite sternly. And somewhere she knew that she should listen him but she did not. She smirked and left towards the counter without sparing him a single glance. He groaned and followed her to there.