Sumo: Shravuuu! Ye kya tha! (huffing)
Shravan: Kya kya tha? Kiski baat kar rahe ho tum Sumo?
Sumo: (showing their lips) Ye jo hua wo kya tha?!
Shravan: Usse kiss kehte hai Sumo! Abhi bhi nahi pata? (smirking)
Sumo: Arrgghhh! I mean achanak se!
Shravan: Oh sorry! Mujhe nahi pata tha ki tumhe accha nahi lagega. I'm sorry. (eyes lowering)
Sumo: Shravannnn! I didn't mean that! (cupping his face tenderly)
Shravan: No Sumo, I shouldn't have done that. You need some space. I know that. I'll remember that from..............
He was kept short by a fierce kiss. This time initiated by his love. Shravan gripped her waist and squeezed it lightly while Sumo's one hand went to the back of his head and played with the hair pulling him more to her while the other hand settled just above his heart.
Sumo: (within the kisses) Tum bohot (kissing his eyes) bolte ho (kissing his forehead) Shravu! (kissing his cheeks) Itna bolna accha (kissing his jaw) nahi hai... (pulling in yet another strong kiss)
After some hot breathtaking moments.
Shravan: Ye kya tha Sumo? (mimicking her)
Sumo: Kya kya tha Shravan? (chuckling)
Shravan: (showing her lips and then all over his face) Ye sab kya tha?
Sumo: (blushing) Isse kisses kehte hai. Abhi bhi nahi pata! (hiding her face in his chest and hugging him tightly)
Shravan: (holding her tight into him) Oh Sumooooooo! (kissing her hair)
Sumo: (drawing patterns on his chest) Shravu?
Shravan: (playing with her hair) Hmmm?
Sumo: Mujhe kuch chahiye tumse. Doge? (lifting her face and looking at his eyes)
Shravan: Kya chahiye sirf bolo. Mai to apna jaan dene k liye bhi tayyar hu... (kept short by Sumo's finger on his lips)
Sumo: Ssshhh! Bohot pitogi. (faking anger)
Shravan: (kissing her forehead) Kya chahiye bolo.
Sumo: (snuggling more into him) Tumhare saath London jana chahti hu.
Shravan: (surprised) Kyu?
Sumo: Mujhe mehsoos karni hai tumhara beeta huwa 10saal. Mujhe woh jagah jana hai jaha meri Chasmish Shravu huwa. Woh jagah jo meri Shravan ka akelapan mehsoos kiya. (sobbing at the thoughts of his loneliness)
Shravan: (feeling his shirt getting wet) Sumooooooo?! (forcing her to look at him) Idhar dekho. Tum ro kyu rahi ho?
Sumo: (hugging him tightly with her head at the crook of his head) I'm sorry Shravan. Meri wajah se tumhe London jana para. Meri wajah se tumhe sab se door waha akele rehna para. I'm so sorry Shravan. Meri wajah se tumhe tumhara Sumo see dur rehna para. (crying bitterly)
Shravan: (voice cracking with emotions) Sumo?! Sssshhhh! Chup.
Sumo: I'm sorry Shravu.
Shravan: Aeee. Chup. Bilkul chup. Meri taraf dekho... (seeing into her eyes) Mujhe in aankho mein aansuu nahi dekhna. (wiping her tears)
Sumo: (sniffing) Tum bhi to ro rahe ho. (wiping his tears)
Shravan: Kyu ki mera pyar ro rahe the. I break when I see her breaking. (kissing her eyes)
Sumo: Sorry.
Shravan: No, no sorry.
Sumo: Tum mujhe London leke jaoge na?
Shravan: (smiling) Ha, par ek shart par.
Sumo: (curiously) Kya?
Shravan: Tum phirse khudko blame nahi karoge.
Sumo: (pecking his Adam's apple) Ok. (smiling and snuggling)
Shravan: Hmm.. Accha suno..
Sumo: Kya?
Shravan: I need to sleep now. Feeling tired. (massaging his temples)
Sumo: Oh ughh! Ya. Ok. Yes.. Sorry. I forgot. (standing up and staghtening herself)
Shravan: Kaha ja rahe ho? (holding her wrists)
Sumo: You take rest, mai niche jati hu. Khana pakana hai.
Shravan: No. Don't go. Stay here. Sleep with me.
Sumo: Par Shravan. Kuch hi der pehle hi to jagi hu. (chuckling)
Shravan: Please Sumo. Tumhare bina neend nahi aata. (pouting)
Sumo: Aur jab mai nahi thi. Tab??
Shravan: Pucho hi maat. (sighing) Kabhi kabhi tumhari yaad karte karte, kabhi tumse naraz hoke, kabhi rote rote aur pichle kuch dino to sirf peete peete hi so jata.
Sumo: (feeling guilty again) Sorry Shravan. (mumbling)
Shravan: (cheering up) Sorry se kuch nahi hoga. (pulling her) Ya mere pass aao aur so jao.
Sumo: Ok wait. (releasing her hand from his grip)
Shravan: Abb Kya Sumo!
Sumo: Shravuuu, just wait na. (goes to his study table and takes out a Diary from there)
Shravan: Sumo, wo nahi please. Kuch aur le lo.
Sumo: Kyu? Mujhe yahi chahiye.
Shravan: Please Sumo. Kisi aur din.
Sumo: No no no.
Shravan: (sighing) Ok then. Tum abhi bhi bohot ziddi ho. (pouting)
Sumo: (smiling brightly keeping the book at the bedside table and settling in the bed) Ya ya, I know. And you love me for that. (pulling the pullovers upto her chin and laying down) Come. (signalling him to come to her)
Shravan: (with a big bright smile) I love you Sumo. Ugh Sumo, may I hug you now?
Sumo: (chuckling) Jab sote ho tab to mujhse chipak ke hi sote ho. Abb permission le rahe ho. Ajeeb banda hai ye yaar! (dramaticallyslapping her forehead)
Shravan: Ok enough my Drama Queen! Apni left hand kholo.
Sumo opens her left hand and Shravan keeps his head at the crook of her neck, keeps his left leg on top of her legs, pulls her to him by her waist and sighs contentedly. Sumo plays with his hair with her left hand and keeps her right on on top of his left hand.
Sumo: Comfortable? (smiling)
Shravan: Bohot. (snuggling more into her)
Sumo: Now sleep. (kisses on top of his head)
Hearing his steady breathing, she tries to free herself but fails.
Sumo: (murmuring) My Giant Baby! (kisses his head again while Shravan hugs her more in his sleep)
Taking the diary, she opens the first page which extended her curiosity to no end!
Written in his teenage handwriting......
"Sumo ka Shravan"-----------------------------------------------------------
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