What if some cricket couples could be some 'Regal Couple' ?
The story is same like the title itself. Main characters are in cover. Read first chapter for more info.
"Haad hai chhote Rajkumar ki! How long I have to wait !?" ------- Abhishek cursed in his mind as his student is making him wait for more than one hour in Mayank's study room. Yes, the room they are using for practicing dance for few days, was Mayank's study room once. He gave away the room to his brother for his dance classes.
When the wait turned into impatience, the young dance teacher stood up and rushed forward to look for his student, but...
"Aawwhh! Excuse me!"
He had to apologise to the incoming person as they both stumbled on each other due to Abhishek's unnecessary speed of going outside. And the visitant was none but the owner of that study room!
"Where are you going like this ?"
Abhishek muttered as answer or threw another question to the unexpected visitant's deep voice; "yo... you're here ?"
"I'm here to inform that Rachin won't come today. He's having fever" — Mayank informed while coming closer to Abhishek making him go backward.
"Oh... then I shall go n.... what's the behaviour?" When the younger's back touched the wall, elder Rajkumar captivated him by putting his muscular arms on wall, both sides of his body. He got nervous and irritated with the brat person's action, his smirk made him more embarassed.
"Why hurry teacher ? I'm here for your dance naa ?😏"
"Will you learn dance ?🤨"
"No, but can see... Please perform a bit for me"
Suddenly Abhishek's jaw got stiff, not caring Rajkumar's power he almost hissed — "main koi tawayaf nahi hun Rajkumar!"
"Isiliye binti kar raha hun" - Mayank started backing off, his tone and expression didn't suggest any kind of dissatisfaction towards the boy, "I never paid such respect to any tawayaf that paying to a great artist like you. You know, I'm spellbound with your skills, and thirsty to witness the awesome performance once again. Or maine apko bua se bhi to bachaya tha... Us upkar ke liye bhi meri ek vinti nhi swikarenge aap ?"
With the praising words, Mayank also made puppy eyes but failed to decrease warmth of young teacher's gaze. Abhishek replied not moving from the wall — "If you want repay for the help then it's no more help, it's business!"
"Apology teacher!"
The scene of elder Rajkumar joining hands in front of a simple boy would surely seem like a daydream if anyone of the family or state could witness. Abhishek himself stunned with the action as the description of elder Rajkumar he had listened from childhood never goes with this. Thus he tried to be strict with him but...
"I never knew an artist refuses his thirsty audience..." Mayank went to leave the room.
"Rukiye"
Mayank turned back.
"Mera ghoongru dijiye" — Abhishek pointed at his anklets laying near Mayank's feet. With a smirk of success he picked them and threw them exactly on Abhishek's toes, and soon realised what mistake he did.
"Ye behaviour tawayaf ke mujre me chalta hai rajkumar!"
Giving him a warm stare, Abhishek went forward to the exit when Mayank almost jumped up.
"Rukiye rukiye..."
His next action made him speechless again. Collecting those anklets rajkumar bent down in front of the white costumed boy, holding anklets near his stomach.
"Maafi chahta hun..." – the deep voice and constant stare defeated Abhi's effort to hide pretty blush from his face while taking the anklets from Mayank, getting goosebumps with the second long contact of fingers.
He also bent down in front of rajkumar to tie his anklets, despite of his low eyes, he could feel rajkumar's thirsty eyes on him. Yes, it was easy to guess his thirst isn't for his performance at all, but himself.
Mayank took his place on mattress as soon as Abhishek went into the centre. The young artist's talent soon reflected through moves and steps with the rhythm of anklets...
MaalatiGundhaa Kesh Kaare Ghungharaare
MaalatiGundhaa Kesh Kaare Ghungharaare
Mukh Daamini Si Damakat Chaal Matavaari
Chaal Matavaari Chaal Matavaari
Dhai Shaam Rokh Layi,Rokh Layi, Rokh Layi
Dhai Shaam Rokh Layi Aur Chak Makh Chumm
Layi,Makh Chumm Layi,Makh Chumm Layi
Sar Se Mori Chunar Gayi, Gayi,Gayi
Sar Se Mori Chunar Gayi Sarak Sarak Sarak, Sarak
Sarak Sarak,Sarak Sarak Sarak
Kaahe Chhed Chhed Mohe, Garba Lagaye
Kaahe Chhed Chhed Mohe, Garba Lagaye
Kaahe Chhed Chhed Mohe...
Abhishek was sunk in dedication to give up his total that he couldn't notice a person behind curtain watching them who just left caused by Mayank's glare.
Neither even noticed when rajkumar left his place and came near him. When he completed, something fell and hanged up to his neck. He looked at the stuff and amazed, it was that emerald necklace which he saw in Mayank's neck few moments ago. And now in his neck, tied by Mayank himself as Abhi discovered him just behind, with a pleasant smile instead of the smirk.
"Ye kya kiya apne ?"
"A cheap gift from me😊"
"Hum iske layak nhi hain rajkumar..." Abhi was like dreaming or talking subconsciously. Mayank find it too cute and precious, he couldn't stop his hands from cupping the pretty face.
"Apke aage ye kuchh bhi nhi hai. You deserve the world, Abhishek..."
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I'm ... I'm so so sorry for tooooooo late *holding ears* 🥺
