BHUMI'S POV:
After the lunch when we came to the auditorium, my heart was beating so fast, as I was about to be the partner with Pranjal and he is no aware of my feelings, he is that innocent if ever I told him about my feelings, all he would say is 'bhumi I have to focus on my studies,' Huh!!! Why is he so nerdy ?
"Pranjal, you told that you don't know how to dance" Ma'am asked to him, who looked at me and said "Ma'am that time...I was scared" he said, and Ma'am passed him a smile, and nodded her head,
"Pranjal, Bhumi will teach you how to dance, as she is practising, Since long" Ma'am said,
"Ohh okay Ma'am" I said, and looked at Pranjal who was already looking at me,
After setting him into Dance Position. He wrapped his hands around my waist, his one hand is wrapped with my hand, while my one hand was Locked with his hand, and one hand on his shoulder,
I was looking in his blue ocean eyes and lost in them, but then I felt him squeezing my waist and pulling me towards him. As he pulled me towards himself, my attention broke down and my hands crashed on his chest.
"Yes start the practise" Ma'am voice went in my ears,
Pranjal nodded,We started moving with the sync of music, "Breath, sugarcup" his words went in my ears and I looked at him with wide eyes. He was smirking, and gave me a nod.
"Move," he said and pushed me, and gave me a twirl and picked up in his arms, at the end of the music. We stayed in the same position when, Ma'am interrupted and said "very, good" and clapped her hands,
I looked at the ma'am and smiled weakly. I am feeling a zoo of butterflies in my stomach as I remembered that I actually forget to breath, but from the name he pronounce me, send the shiver down to my spine, I felt the heat covering in my cheeks and the goosebumps eruption in my body on the previous moment,
"How will I dance with him, Bholenath?" I said to myself, I can hear my own heartbeats. My heart is beating like it would came out of my chest,
We practised the dance for the second half, and this second half of the school is my favourite. We were so close between that time, physically as well as mentally.
After I reach home, I am laying flat on my bed with my eyes closed. Scenes of today are emerging in my mind, the way he was touching my waist and the way he pulled me closer, his breaths were landing on my neck.
"Mummy...didi gone mad" I heard, Samridhi's voice, as she called mummy,
I opened my eyes and looked at her, who was smirking at me, her eyes behind her specs were showing mischief, "Who is mad?" I asked,
"You" she said without any hesitation,
"Manners? Where?" I asked,
"Shame? Where?" She asked,
"What shameless thing I did?" I asked,
"Jiju milgye or batya bhi nahi? She said, making pout,
[you found my brother-in-law and didn't even tell me?]My eyes widened at her words, how does she know? I didn't tell anyone about this, then how does she know? "Ky..kya? Kon?" I asked, hesitating.
[what? Who?]My hands were getting cold due to nervousness. She came near my face with a suspicious face and corrected her specs, "why are you scared?" She asked,
"Scared. Who? I..I am noy scared, I..I am just-" Before I complete my sentence and justify myself, she started laughing like a mad woman escaped from mental asylum,
I looked at her and she said "Di, why are you so scared, I was just jok..joking" she said betweens her laughs. Listening to her words I took a breath of relief and sighs, " what kind of joke is it?" I asked. She controlled her laugh with a small giggle, her eyes get teary due to her uncontrollable laugh,
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HER CRUSH. HIS CONFESSION
FantasyBhumi, a charmingly clumsy girl, has always harbored a crush on Pranjal, the quiet and introverted boy in her high school. Their connection is subtle yet undeniable-exchanged glances, shared moments, but never any confessions. Despite her feelings...