Another story of Sameer and Naina, their relation starts from School with lots of twists and turns except the one you see in Serial.
This is my first story, hope you all will like it.
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All settled back on the chairs lying in the garden bit tired too but equally excited to get the chance to spent some lonely time with their partners... Sameer hold Naina's hand taking inside the house, and said to all "yaar Nanu se sirf do ghante ki permission mili hai, toh mein ja raha hun apni Naina ke saath akele time spent karne..." before anyone said anything he turned and warned to them, "aur khabardaar jo do ghante se pehle kisi ne disturb kiya toh" all looked at each other and burst into laughter... they all left with their partners separately in lonely places...
Naina said feeling bit shy, "Sameer tumne sabko aise kyun bola, kya soch rahe honge hamare baare mein"... Sameer turned to her, "Madam, vaise toh mein pehle bhi kisi se nahin darta tha aur aaj toh hamari sagaai bhi ho gayi hai... ab mujhe kisi ki parwaah nahin ... toh ab tum un sabka chhodo aur mere iss bechare dil ke baare mein socho jo kab se tumse akele mein milne ke liye tadap raha hai..." she smiled and hugged him tightly, "mein toh har waqt tumhari hi hun...".. they stand for few minutes, he parted from her and said, "maine kuchh plan kiya hai... chalo tumhein dikhata hun.. terrace par"
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Sameer bent down and circled his arms below and picks her up like a bridal style... Naina giggled contentedly as Sameer made his way to terrace, "soch lo kaafi bhaari hun mein.. thak toh nahin jaaoge"... he leaned more towards her face, "tumhein toh mein saari zindagi aise seene se laga kar rakh sakta hun apni god mein... tum permission toh do"..
They reached the terrace which was also fully decorated with flowers as a part of celebration.. a swing was placed in the center with a small round table in front... Naina patted him to let her down but he shook his head, move ahead and rested her on the swing.. sitting beside her... they sit holding their fingers intertwined, smiling, blushing....
Sameer engulfed her in his arms from side.... They both keep looking at their rings they exchanged few hours back only... "iss anguthi se aaj hamare rishtey ko ek naya naam mila hai aur mein iss din ko celebrate karna chahta hun.. akele, sirf tumhare saath ... hamare style mein"... he stood and went inside the small room at the terrace and bring a cake, "chalo Naina, let's start our celebration with cake... meetha toh hona hi chaahiye na"... he winked making her surprised, "yeh cake tum kahaan se laaye.. kya baat hai, tumne toh pehle se hi saara plan kar rakha tha.. I am impressed..." she said admiring his efforts.... Sameer placing the cake on table leaned slightly to her, "abhi toh tumhein bohot kuchh janana baaki hai mere baare mein.. dheere dheere meri saari khubiyaan jaan jaaogi would be Mrs Maheshwari..... itani jaldi bhi kya hai..." he hold her hand and they cut the cake together... they cut the piece and feed each other... he hold her hand and lick her finger removing the cream... she feels shy and tried to pull her hand back but his grip was more firm than her efforts... "cake toh aur bhi meetha ho gaya.... pehle itna tasty nahin tha..."
Naina blushed more than her usual at his sweet torture.. unable to take his constant gaze on her, she tried to get up and move aside.... Sameer was quick enough to stop her tried holding her from shoulder but accidentally he pulled her blouse Dori... Naina shivered and turned around, she tried to tied it again circling her hand in back but failed miserably... he looked into her eyes, smilingly held her shoulders, and turned her around to extends his help.... slightly moved her hair but the scene next to him was even more torturing for him... her deep low-cut blouse gave him a glimpse of her exposed slender frame, which was earlier covered with her long tresses and pallu... he gulped, not able to remove his eyes, inhaled sharply, brushed his thoughts, he caught her string with his shivering hands and started to tied it back, his cold hands were unintentionally brushing over her almost naked back giving her goosebumps... she fidgeted her fingers nervously and blushed.... the only sound audible was of the thumping beats of their hearts... loud... he whispered huskily near her ear, "I love you Naina... tum bohot sundar ho.... meri kalpana se bhi jyaada.. aur aaj toh tumne mere hosh hi uda diya hai... ab shaadi tak intzaar aur mushkil ho gaya hai".... he turned her back to him... her eyes were still close.. he cupped her face in his palms and kissed on her forehead, "thanks meri zindagi ko itna khubsoorat banane ke liye"... he kissed on her eyes and said, "thanks mere sapno ko poora karne ke liye"...
