❝ Don't look for love, let love find you. That's why it's called falling in love because you don't force yourself to fall, you just fall. . . ❞
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He Turned The Page,
She Burned The Book. . .
Inaaya...
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YUVAAN POV
I quickly changed into my next performance outfit and waited with my friends watching the other participants perform.
Just then Inaaya came out she was wearing jean shorts and black crop-top. Her hair let lose. Must say she looked all levels of 'Hot'. She came and stood beside me. "Inaaya you were amazing back there." one of my friends complimented her. She smiled, showing her dimples.
"Thanks." she replied and turned her attention towards the stage. "Looks like Yuvaan has got some competition." my other friend said.
"What? Competition? That too, she?" I asked.
"What do you mean by she?" Inaaya asked, annoyance clearly audible in her tone.
"I mean you may be a good dancer but not as good as me." I said, smirking.
"Oh! Yuvaan Malik can't stand having some competition." Inaaya said, smirking. I really love teasing her.
"Oh, I can but there should be some kind of competition in the first place." I said
"You know what? Let my moves speak for themselves." Inaaya said.
"Woh-oh." all my friends said and then our names were announced. "Good luck Inaaya." I wished, going to the stage.
"Save it. You'll need it more than me." she said.
[ Nashe Si Chad Gayi - Befikre]
The music began and there she was already giving me those glares. She pulled me closer. She was totally dancing like the girl does in the video. Her moves were on point and I followed the way I had to. Whenever we came near each other I could feel her breath hitch. The eye contact was constant. She went far and pointed two fingers at me showing her eyes and she came running and I lifted her side-ways. And then she landed perfectly.
The next part was like a dance off. She danced her part and then it was my turn. She raised her eyebrows. And began her steps again. Then it was my turn and she joined me. Then was the hook step. Towards the climax the dance or rather competition between the two of us got more intense. I picked her up again and this time slowly brought her down, looking at me. I turned her around that her back was facing me and I ran my hands on her arms and my face near her collarbone. She tilted a little. After that we were just circling looking in each other's eyes. And then the song ended. Inaaya abruptly froze and the next thing I know she ran out. So I took my leave as well. She was with Alisha, talking something and I went to stand by my friends. "Man! That was just mind-blowing." they said. "Thank you." I said, but for some reason my eyes were still focused on Inaaya and for some bizarre reason she turned to look at me. "That looked like some hella intense chemistry." one of my friends said and I smirked. "Indeed, it was." I said. Soon it was the time for the announcement of the winners.
For the first time, I didn't care if I won or not; I was just happy performing this time. It felt so real and I loved it. They called all the participants on stage. Inaaya came and stood beside me but still wasn't looking at me. I shrugged it off and waited for the result. "Second Runner up is Tanya Israni and Abhimanyu Thappar." our principal said and they came to receive their prize. "First Runner Up is Alisha Singh and Aditya Verma." I was so happy for them. They took part as a couple and won it. "And the winners are... Inaaya Patel and Yuvaan Malik!" Party poppers went off all over the stage. I was happy, like really happy this time. Inaaya gave a weak smile and came with me to receive the trophy. Everyone congratulated us.
