Rohan Nanda✌🏾
I fiddle with my bow tie idly while waiting for Sunaina at the bottom of the staircase. She's been getting ready for half an hour now , and I'm worried we'll be late if she takes any longer. I am about to jump up the stairs and get her when I hear the familiar 'clip-clop' of Sunaina's heels. I turn to look at her, and suddenly I couldn't care less that we're getting late. I take in the sight of my wife; the deep velvet colour of her dress, the way her dress cut across her shoulders, the way the pearls rested against her throats her and warm brown eyes. " Don't get too excited Rohan, it's still early" she says, linking her arm in mine.
"Shut up. I'm not staring" I reply, looking away. Sunaina smirks." When you've put your eyes back in their place,can we get going?"
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"Mr Nanda! Oh do come in! I'm Roopa, your host for tonight" an over excited lady shouts gesturing us in . Her smile is wide and lopsided- that is till she catches sight of Sunaina.
" Hi Roopa, this is my wife Sunaina " Roopa's smile droops, but she regains her composure and smiles pleasantly at Sunaina. Roopa leads us along, introducing us to other rich people who goggle at me. Not that I'm complaining of course. Roopa' voice drones throughout the night and I feel my eyelids drooping. Sunaina is off chatting with one of my colleagues. Honestly, I wish she was standing with me, her presence always calms me . Roopa turns to talk to one of my music producers and I excuse myself , making a break for Sunaina.
" Sorry Dev( Rohan's colleague) can I borrow my wife for a moment?" I say, grabbing Sunaina's wrist. Dev smiles at me and I steer Sunaina away, ignoring her questions. We reach a door underneath the marble staircase and stumble in, the door closing behind us.
"Rohan what exactly are we doing in here?" Sunaina exclaims, hands on her hips.
"I was bored" I mutter peevishly. Sunaina glares at me, " Well this was your idea. I just wanted to stay home and have a Harry Potter marathon, but when do you ever listen to my suggestions?" She smiles at me, her eyes teasing. I can't help but smile back.
"So you're bored,huh? Why are we actually alone in a broom cupboard?" Sunaina teases, fiddling with the cuffs of my sleeves. I grin at her, " I actually kinda wanted be alone". "Really??" She asks. I nod. " I'll make it easier for you" she snaps, turning towards the door. I grab her wrist spinning her around so she faces me.
My heartbeat turns rapid as I look into her warm brown eyes. My lips meet Sunaina's and she relaxes into me, her hands grabbing the front of my shirt. My fingers slide through her hair, and I taste the warmth of her lips. She pulls away from me and grins.
"Rohan? " Sunaina says.
" Mmmm" I say, idly, my fingers twirling her hair.
" You're an idiot" She says.
My lips meet hers again.
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Sunaina Nanda🌸
"Sunaina you cannot go back to the party like that!" Rohan's tone is scandalised, which I find ridiculous considering his track record of scandals .
"Stop sounding like my mother. I'm just going to run to the bathroom and fix my hair. Then I'll call you and then you can come out . Chillax" I reassure him. He smiles the annoying troublemaker smile I used to hate and have come to love and it melts my heart a little.
"Okay, just be quick." He says, pulling a strand of my hair behind my ear. I walk towards the door and I'm about to exit but I pause, turning to look at my husband.
"Rohan, just thought I'd let you know- you have lipstick all over your face" I state, laughing as I watch as he yelps, wiping his face furiously with his hand. I walk out of the room, laughing as Rohan tries to wipe off his face.
Author's Note
So I updated.... I really don't even know if this is good but I felt like I owed you guys an update. Aren't #Runaina cuuute😘 ? Also, thankyou to all the lovely people who voted on a character for Jai. I've decided to cast Sushant Singh Rajput as Jai.Comment, vote and share.
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