S is dressed and is standing infront of the full length mirror adjusting her saree when she hears the bell ring. She opens the door.
S: I knew it. Come.
D walks in with a grin. He goes and lies on her bed. Tilting sideways facing her, he props his head on the palm of his hand and takes a full view of his bangaram.
D: Is my queen ready ?
S: Almost. How do I look ?
D: Drop-dead gorgeous !
S: Thanks da! Why haven't you changed ? You are going to come like this ?
She turns back to face the mirror moving her pallu to the side a little to adjust the pleats at her waist. D catches a glimpse of her waist through the mirror.
D mv : Omg, what a waist !! I don't need a pillow, I can hug and sleep on that forever.
D: Yeah.. this is enough for now will change for the evening event.
S: Hmm in that case you wear the black shirt later, ok ?
D: Why ?
S: What why ? I am going to be wearing a pink-black saree obviously you don't have a pink shirt with you so wear the black one. We can go in sync.
Saying she bends to take her earrings kept on the coffee table. He gets a peek of her bust from the side and goes crazy at the sight. He shakes his head and turns his face away.
D mv: No no no I didn't see anything.
D: Ok wifey !!
She smiles at him trying to put on her pearl necklace. After 3 unsuccessful attempts,
S: Pabsu, can you help me with this ?
She sits on the bed and passes him her necklace. Bringing her hair to one side of her shoulder,
S: Just put the hook in the last ring
and press it.She instructs him. D feels butterflies in his stomach. He comes closer to her, his heartbeat races as as he puts on the hook of the necklace. He gapes at her back. As he brings his hand to touch her she turns,
S: Thanks da. It's fine. Come let's go.
She gets up, walks past him to get to the door when D grabs her pallu and tugs it. She lands on her back on the bed and D loops his arm around her waist pulling her closer to him and starts grazing her neck. She is shocked by this act of his.
S: What is this Pabsu??? We have an iv and press meet now !
She tries to resist his advancements.
D: Let's give it a miss bangaram... pls...I want you...plsss...just once...
S: I am dressed da! The hairdresser came and did my hair you are messing it up! We are here for bb2 promotions I hope you know that! Pls Pabsu understand, not now.
She tries to talk him out.D doesn't listen. He gets aggressive. She struggles to free herself from his hold but with his hands he pins both her wrists to the bed and presses himself on her to immobilize her. He hovers towards her lips to kiss but she turns her face away he kisses her cheeks and continues nibbling. Seeing her unaroused,
D: Don't you love me bangaram?
S: Don't you love me pabsu ?
D: I love you that's why I am showing my love.
S: Love should not only be shown by you, it has to come from my end also.Inspite my pleas to leave me you are going on doesn't make you less than a...uff..less than a pervert...
She cries.D stops.He lifts his face off her neck and looks into her eyes.
D: What did you say ? Did you just call me a pervert ??
Looking back into his eyes,
S: Yes I did ! One who forces himself on a woman who is not interested is that only !!
She rebukes. He loosens his hold on her and gets up in a fit of rage. S gets up rotating and rubbing her wrists. D stands with his hands on his hips as he tries to catch his breath. His ego is hurt and he erupts.
D: Pervert... I am a pervert...yeah there are zillions of girls coming after me but I chose you right... I am a pervert... my family has been pestering me to get married from past 7 years but I waited for you... I am a pervert... countless proposals pouring in everyday, leaving all that I married you because I didn't want to lose you... of course I am a pervert...even after your insult, instead of ditching you I am still standing shamelessly infront of you...yes I am the biggest pervert in this planet !!!
S eyes well up. In a calm tone,
S: No Pabsu I didn't mean to belittle your love for me I just...
D: No.. just asking, what wrong did I do for you to call me so?? Did I two-time you ?? Did I make you pregnant and ditch you ?? We have been together for several years. We have been in and out of the country shooting for months, there were times we stayed up late in my caravan talking, you have stayed in my house for many nights...have I ever taken advantage of the situation? Yeah I have been playful but have I ever crossed my limits with you at any point in time ?? Now that you are my wife I came to you. Where else will I go ?? To whom ??
S: Aiyooo pabsu... I completely understand your feelings da but just that this time isn't right. We are here for a purpose, should that not be our priority?
S goes near D to pacify him. She goes to touch his shoulder.
S: Pabsu....
D: DON'T TOUCH ME ! STAY RIGHT THERE !
He shouts at her and she's taken aback. Her usually calm and jovial darling is now furious. She couldn't see him this way. It was hurting. Composing herself,
S: Ok pabsu I am sorry pls don't take it to heart... let's end this here...
D: Ha! You are sorry ?? For what ?? I am the pervert! I am sorry for coming after you! Hereafter I'll not touch you. You can be in peace.Bye!
S: Pabsu.. pls listen to me da... don't...
He stomps out of the room letting the door slam behind him.
S is in shock and plops on the bed not knowing how to bring him back to normalcy.
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Love in Dubai 💑 [COMPLETED]
FanfictionHi friends ! 🙋🏻♀️ Sharing my first FF on Darling n Sweety. This is inspired from the events at Dubai when the team went there for Bahubali 2 promotions. Hope you enjoy it ! 😜😁 Cover page edit : Me ! 😁 ⚠️Disclaimer : This is purely my imaginati...