Love Happens

Does He know ?

Be carefree- Don't give a heck about what others will think bout you. Everyone thinks something and you can't impress every pair of eyes that is on you. You want to impress someone ? Impress yourself.

- Shruthi Lakshmanan

EXCUSE THE TYPOS.

DEDICATED TO - RESMIVPANICKER for being the sweetest little sis. Thank you BAE.

Udaipur, 9:30 am.

The yacht slowly settles near the pathway made of timber which led to the Mandir's steps. Rahul gets up and out to help everyone get down the high platform which was slippery due the water. Elena was first to get down after him and he smugly smiles at her before lifting her by placing his hands on the either side of her hips. Elena screeched holding handful of Rahul's perfect sherwani one of her hands the other around Rahul's neck. Rahul slowly placed her down looking her in her eyes suddenly serious. He seemed to be lost in those almond eyes which were a beautiful shade of hazel brown perfectly matching her soft wavy hair which was let loose. Elena could not help looking at him either. She was still in his arms, her hand around his neck and his around her hip pulling her closer into his hard chest as if they weren't already pressed onto each other. She drew his head down and his hard body reclaimed hers with a fierce yearning. And then their perfect moment was ruined.

"Bura na dekho Bura math suno." Said Abhi pretending to close his eyes. Standing at the yacht's entrances. "Guys if you guys are in such a hurry please get a room yaar this is a temple."

Rahul looks at his snickering friend and says "Kya Abhi thume bhi utana padega kya.?"

"I don't want bhabi getting all Bruce lee with me Rahul. I know even the men can't resist my witty charms." He said.

"Arre Madhubala get down or at least leave the way for us." Said Shruthi. Abhi zipped his mouth and jumped off the yacht.

"Palthu kutha." Shouted Rahul from the place where he was standing making Shruthi giggle.

Abhi gives his hand to Shruthi which she refuses and gets down herself but her lehenga was making the situation quite tough. Abhi snakes his hand around her hip and helps her down the high placement. he just smirks at her knowingly, while she avoids him completely and walks off.

"Bhaiyah woh slab leke jaldhi ayiye nah. Oh hamare garwaloin ko neeche utharna hai." Said Rahul to man probably wroking for the temple. Soon everyone had gotten down from the yacht which sails aways after a brief time. The women were all talking and giggling l about random things ranging from the price of each other's sarees and jewels while the men modestly walked talking about how the stock market was too dull.

Elena and Rahul walk to the Mandhir steps together still not over their romantic encounter moment before. Elena looks at Rahul her cheeks flushed.

"Rahul?"

"What's it Leela ?" He asked.
Elena shrugs in a you-know-what it-is kind of way nodding her head towards Abhi and Shruthi.

"What about them ?" He asked her.

"Shit. I can't believe I am marrying a dumbo like you Rahul. Akal ke dhushman." She said patting Rahul on his right shoulder blade.

"Ouch." He said." What did I do to deserve this." He asked holding both of her hands keeping her from beating him.

"Dramebaaz. You know what i am talking about." She said narrowing her eyes. "She loves him Rahul."

"Elena you know she is not matured enough to get into a relationship. She is too young."