Malli-Om went to an ice-cream parlour and ordered two scoops of choco-gem fudge ice-cream and began relishing it. They were still in their wedding attire so most of the people around thought they were newly MARRIED. Haha, isn't it obvious?
The waiter came with two glasses of hot chocolate with whipped cream.
They looked delicious as hell! Om-Malli were drooling over the dish when Om got back his senses.
"Umm, we didn't order this" he said looking at the waiter straight in the eye!
"We know sir but here we give complimentary drinks to newly married couples" the waiter replied much to their astonishment.
"No, we are not----"
"We are Married indeed" Malli cut off Om's sentence and side-hugged him in front of the waiter. The staff excused himself, soon after that, Malli began munching on the hot chocolate.
"We are married?" Om asked staring at her in a pleasing bewilderment.
"Of course not. But free ka hot chocolate kaun chodhta hain yaar?" she patted on his shoulder "Enjoy, no need to thank me" she added and giggled.
Om smiled at her cuteness and began eating it. Malli was eating like a kid with lots of cream spread across her face. Om wiped off the cream from her lower lip with his thumb "it's tasty" he uttered after licking it.
Malli was actually shocked now. Her feelings for Om were growing second after second. Failing to control her feelings, she quickly pecked his lips. He was dumbfounded, she smiled at him and he caught hold of her face. Nudging her at her nose, he took her into a deep, passionate kiss.
"I think we should do it" he proposed.
"I think so too" she replied, blushing.
They ran towards the nearby temple. Om was first time so restless to get married. Arranging all the things, a pandit wedded them. Uff, dusri shaadi bhi ho gayi!
Now you all must be thinking that the story ends here! No, picture abhi baaki hain !
Shivaay and Annika retired to their rooms after the hectic day. It was their
First Night. Ani was nervous while shiv was restless to make her his.He tip-toed towards her and caught hold of her from behind. She shivered as his hands brushed against her bare waist. He slowly unclipped her dupatta and threw it on the floor. Taking his own sweet time, he placed wet kisses on her neck and nuzzled at her shoulder sometimes.
She turned around, her back hitting the dressing table and her front pressing against him. She was literally pinned between Shivaay and the dressing table. Her eyes filled up with tears of wonder, compassion and nervousness. He calmed her down by kissing her forehead and rubbing her cheek.
He opened all her accessories from her body and placed them one by one on the table. As the Pearl necklaces were twinkling at their fall, her inside was raging to feel his warmth. She fell, fall and will always fall in love with him.
He began unpinning her hair, her tightly-plaited bun was then disintegrated into messy, open locks.
He smiled at her cuteness when she was pouting. She didn't like him dominating her all the time.So she began snaking her hands around his neck. In a reflex, his hands encircled her waist and he slammed his lips with hers. His eyes widened in shock as he didn't wanted to kiss her so soon but maybe that's what she wanted.
Oh, he loved her! He was hesitating to make love to her fast because of the fear that he might hurt her. But she, as voluptuous and fiery was quite bold, he had to admit it.
Kissing her senselessly, he rested his head on hers and both of them caught their breath. Soon, Annika's attire came out of her body and Shivaay undressed himself in the ignition of their love.
And the bedsheet crippled as two naked bodies filled with passion, love, compassion, desire, joined together as one. They were ONE then, their heartbeats were in sync, their bodies were in contact and their souls were in LOVE.
Next morning, Shivaay woke up with a smile on his face, admiring the ethereal beauty sleeping beside him covering the duvet. He got up and presented himself in some decent clothes and sat opposite to her with a newspaper in his hand, sipping his coffee.
Annika opened her eyes to see her husband drooling over her. She smiled at him, and got up safely covering the duvet around her.
"It's okay! You can leave the duvet, I've seen you naked" he said, smirking. His eyes glistening with naughtiness.
"Shut up, you cheapde" she commented and went to the washroom.
She came out wearing a beautiful pink chiffon saree with a white cotton blouse. She didn't do any make-up. Just a little bit of lip balm and a pinch of Sindoor made her look gorgeous.
He was going to say something when Janvi came running to their room.
"Guys, neeche aao jaldi, Malli has got married" she conveyed the news and went away.
ShivIka hurried downstairs and saw a newly married couple - Malli-Om at the doorstep with flower garlands hanging down their necks. Ani was very happy, she did their aarti and welcomed them inside. Ranvijay-Sakshi were shocked but at last, they revived. Tej-Janvi gave them their blessings.
Four of the youngsters hugged each other in love and friendship. It was happiness, true happiness!
So everything was fine, right? Hmm, all's well that ends well❤
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FanfictionInspired By the Movie "Mujhse Dosti Karoge?". Shivaay, Annika and Mallika are childhood friends....They are inseparable! But one day, Shivaay shifts to London for his father's business works. Annika and Mallika were broken without him. While livi...