Song suggestion: Meherbani
है साज़ तू, तेरा तर्ज़ मैं
तू है दावा और मर्ज़ मैं
दिलदार तू, खुदगर्ज मैं
है गीत तू, तेरे लफ़्ज़ मैं
𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘
Author’s POV
Because neither of them had the faintest idea how to untangle themselves.
For a moment they just sat there.
On the floor. Inside a saree.
Looking at the fabric like it had personally betrayed them.
Sidharth finally sighed.
“Okay… don’t panic.”
“I’m not panicking,” Meera said immediately.
“You sound like you’re panicking.”
“I am NOT panicking.”
He raised an eyebrow.
“Meera, you’re whisper-shouting.”
She glared at him.
“Just… fix this.”
“Okay matlab… we fix it.”
“How?” she asked instantly.
He opened his mouth. Then closed it again. “…Good question.”
Meera groaned and dropped her head back slightly. “This is your fault.”
“My fault?” he said, offended. “Tumne khud kheechi thi saree!”
“You were laughing!”
“You looked funny!”
“You fell!”
“You were standing on it!”
They both stopped.
Silence filled the room for a moment before Meera sighed dramatically.
“Bas. Try moving your foot,” Sidharth said.
“Last time I did that it got worse.”
“Trust me.”
“Why would I trust you? You’re also stuck.”
“Fair point.”
“Bas. Don’t move.”
“I wasn’t moving,” Sidharth said.
“You were.” “I shifted one inch.”
“That counts!”
He lifted both hands slightly in surrender.
“Fine. I will not move. Bilkul statue.”
Another second passed.
Then Sidharth slowly tried to move his leg.
The saree tightened instantly. Meera gasped.
“DON’T MOVE!”
“I barely moved!” “You moved enough!”
“Arre toh phir niklenge kaise yahan se?” he asked.
Meera looked down at the saree like it had personally betrayed her.
“Wait,” Sidharth said suddenly.
“What?”
“I think… if you move your left foot a little…”
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𝑶𝒖𝒓 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆✨️🦢🌷🪞
Roman d'amour➴➵➶𝙈𝙚𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙖🪞 A spirited and determined woman, Meera Malhotra has spent years trying to escape the shadows of her family. Despite her reserved exterior and the grumpiness shaped by family pressures, her heart yearns for genuine co...
