It was the day of Holi. Sana had thrown the party but she herself was sitting in room, waiting for Sid because she wanted him to apply colour on her face before anyone else. She was roaming across the room furiously but she was looking cute in white suit with colour dupatta. She didn't forget to straight her hair because Sid loved her straight hair.
On the other side, Sid was hiding from everybody because last night he had promised Sana that she would be the first one to apply colour on his face.
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Sidnaaz were talking over the phone last night before sleeping. They were lying on their bed.
"Sid yaad rakhiyo kal sabse phele meine hi tujhe colour lagna hai. Isliye jaldi se subha mere ghar ajaeo late mat kario. Smajh gya na?" She said like she was giving any warning to him.
Sid chuckled. "Okay baby, promise. Kal sabse phle tujhse hi mein colour lagwaunga aur sabse phle mein tujhe hi colour lagunga." He promised her and Sana smiled broadly.
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Next morning when Sid was about to sit in his car, his mom came running and applied colour on his face. "Happy Holi" She wished him cheerfully.
"Now you're gone, Sid." He muttered under his breath, looking down.
"Happy Holi, Mom." He wished her mom and then sat inside the car. He cleaned the colour from his face with the wet wipe before starting the car.
Sana answered the phone. "Sid, mein tera kab se wait kar rhi thi. Pata hai sabh aagye hai sirf tu hi nhi aya."
"Sorry, meri jaan. Ab jaldi niche aa. I'm waiting."
She flushed. "Aarhi hoon." She cut the call.
As she opened the door, Shehbaaz applied colour on her face and she frowned.
She cried. "Teko pata tha na ki meko sid se colour lagwana hai." She scowled at him.
"Bura na mano holi." He laughed and walked downstairs. She glared at him.
Sid was waiting for her, leaning against his car. She walked toward him sadly, her lower lip was pouted out and her corner of lips were drawn down.
"Kya hua ? Tu aise muh fulake kyu ae hai?" Sid asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Mein chahti thi ki tu mujhe sabse phle colour lagye aur mein terko but sabh gadhbadh hogye. Mujhe shehbaaz ne rang laga diya." She cried like a small kid before telling him that why she was sad.
"Are aaj holi hai, toh sabh colour lagaenge hi tujhe, ab tu sad mat ho itni si bat par. Holi hai, enjoy kar, meri moti. Tere face par sadness bilkul achi ni lagti mujhe, smajhi tu. Now give me a beautiful smile, baby." He pulled her cheeks and she finally smiled wholeheartedly.
Then he took out packet of gulaal from his car. "Happily Holi." She wished him cheerfully, applying colour on his face with her both hands.
He leaned down. He applied colour on her both side of her face by caressing his cheeks with her. Sana's heartbeat quickened because of their proximity. She was staring at him, breathing heavily.
"Happy Holi, meri moti." He smiled and wished her cheerily, caressing his nose with her.
Then they walked hand in hand to the party. The party was at terrace. Asim came running and applied colour on Sana's face. Sid glared at him and gripped Sana's hand tightly. Asim smirked at him and went from there.
"Somebody is getting jealous." Sana looked at him and teased him.
He frowned. "You know that I don't like him then why did you invite him? I don't want to play holi anymore." Sid scolded her and ran to stood in the corner of terrace.
Sana was going behind him but her friends started throwing colours on her. She also started playing with them, forgetting about Sid for a minute.
"Ab yeh kha gya?" She asked from herself when she didn't find him where he was standing earlier. She started searching him everywhere.
After sometime, she found him standing in the corner of terrace. As she saw smirk on his face, she understood that he was planning something dirty in his mind. Then she heard Asim scream and turned around to look at him. He was completely wet and rubbing his body. Somebody had thrown the bucket of ice cold water on him after mixing the aching powder in it.
"Tune kiya na yeh ?" Sana went toward Sid and asked from him.
"Haan meine kiya. Uski himat kaise hue meri sana ko rang lagne ki. He has no right to touch you." He was still fuming in anger.
"Sidhart.." Sana called him but without listening to her, he went downstairs.
She stopped him at the door by hugging him from behind. She rested her head on his back and wrapped her arms around him. "Please, aise gussa hokar mat ja. Meine tere liye hi toh party plan ki thi. Ab tu aise naraj hokar chala jaega toh mujhe bilkul acha ni lagega."
He turned toward her after removing her hands. He grasped her wrist and led her inside her room. His lips were pressed firmly together in anger. He locked the door and captured her lips after pushing her against the wall. He pinned her hands above her head and he was kissing her lips passionately like through this kiss, he wanted to tell her that she was only his.
"You're only mine, baby." He whispered against her lips after breaking the kiss. Sana was panting, staring at him intensely. "Only I have right to touch the beautiful and soft skin of you." He was taking his hands inside her suit. She shivered and closed her eyes as his hands touched her bare skin. "Never forget this that you're mine." He pulled her closer to himself, grasping her bare waist.
She stared at him after opening her eyes. "I'm yours." She whispered and his lips curled into a smile.
"I love you my baby." He pecked her lips and made her smile. She hugged him, throwing her arms around his neck. He hugged her back, smiling broadly.
