It Can Trigger You!⚠️
As you can see it's a sumaan ff. So if you don't like it then ignore. If you like it, WELCOME! 😈
This is probably gonna be my first one on wattpad. So i don't know what i am doing or how it's going to be.🥴
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Seeing them busy dancing in their old form, Rajshree dii looked at them with adoration. The ghonchus were back.
Suddenly, an idea popped. She shared a mischievous eye concact with her husband, who sheepishly grinned at his wife, knowing very well what could've transpired into her silly head.
She goes to the dj, to set the music of her choice which was a perfect for the two on the floor. It would be a waste of opportunity if that song was not played today, she thought.
Suddenly a soft music starts, they stopped as realisation drawn to their faces on the familiarity of the song. It's 'Shiddat' playing. Their 'Shiddat', that's how it is known among their fans.
"Tujhko bana doon main apna khuda, har sajde tere kar sakoon"
They looked at each other in eyes, a soft smile curved on both their faces. He brings out his hand to her, bowing his head. She slipped her small one in his large palms fondly, before plastering a broad smile.
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He brought their joint hands up to the air, keeping his other hand on her bare waist, which he was very fond of. Her slender waist that fit perfectly in his palms as if it is made for him only. He had started to develop a habit of keeping his hands on her waist whenever they were close or he had a chance. He could barely keep his hands off her waist. So he missed it a lot. He tightened the grip on her at the thought.
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A tingling sensation dropped to her lower stomach at his action. Her breath struck in her throat, as it happened.
They starts matching their steps to the beats, as it is a piece of a cake. It was as passionate as it was initially.
"Mangoo dua saath hone,, ki tere kandhe pe sar rakh sakoon"
As he held her hand firmly, to pull her again into him in such way that hit her back to his chest. His face is little up by her shoulder, nose dipped in her hair. Taking in her fragrance for a few minutes, before let go again.
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