Aisha's POV:
It was a big day. I was overexcited. Even though my dance performance got cancelled, Darshan asked the Music Society to let me toss in a solo song instead and they agreed. Eeep!! I got dressed in my favourite outfit (refer image) and ran out of the door, grabbing a breakfast bar on the way. I crossed the road and knocked on Darshan's door. "Hi, Aisha. Bohot pyaari lag rahi ho," Auntie greeted and pinched my cheeks. I grinned and hugged her. "Darshan kidhar hai?" I asked. "Still choosing clothes," she sighed and I smacked my head, laughing. "I will get him down," I said and she nodded.
"Darshan Raval, what on earth are you doing?" I yelled in a low voice as I opened his bedroom door. He was shirtless and I turned around, closing my eyes. He closed the door and locked it. "What do I wear?" He asked. "Put your towel on first and then we'll talk," I snapped. "Done," he said and I opened my eyes to see him smirking, still shirtless. Gah! He pushed me against the door and smirked. "Gabbu, we have to go. Please, love," I begged. "One kiss?" He pouted. I pecked his lips and went into his closet to choose clothes for him.
I tossed them on his face and he pouted. "Chop, chop," I said as I clapped twice. He got dressed and came outside. "You look so cute, Gabbu," I squealed, grabbing his shoulders. "You do too, Ishu," he smiled.
We reached school and gushed over each other's outfits before doing anything else. We ran upstairs to the changing rooms to make sure everything was there for the performers. They would come in at 11:30 and the parents at 17:30. "Three down, 14 to go," Siddarth said as he checked off another room. "How about we split up? Two people?" Niu asked. I remarked, " Three rooms for 2 pairs and 4 rooms for 2 pairs," and nodded. "I'm with Aisha," Siddharth called and I smiled. Darshan and Jyugal, Niu and Tara, Alisha and Hardil.
Darshan, Jyugal, Sid and I sat down in the ground, waiting for the others. I plugged in my headphones and rested my head on the tree. "Aisha," Sid called as he poked my leg. I passed one of the plugs to him. "How?" He mouthed. I smiled. We were grooving to some random tracks and laughing while the others sat down, huffing. Tara sat beside me and laid her head on my shoulder. I gave her a playful glare and she stuck her tongue out at me. "Why is she so cute?" Sid muttered in my ear and I burst out laughing, biting my lip. The others looked at us. I looked at him and we burst out laughing. "Okay. What's up?" Darshan asked, smiling. I gave him a look that said 'Sid is obsessed' and he smirked.
At 16:45...
"The parents have started arriving. Boys, go seat them. Alisha and Tara, get ready for hosting and the rest of you check with the first performance people," Miss. Anderson said and we ran upstairs, downstairs and everywhere. The excitement was real.
Around Three Hours Later...
"So, for the last performance of the day, we have Aisha Kaur Dhillon singing for us for the first time," Tara announced and I walked up on stage. I sat down on the ottoman, nervously and started singing 'Pehli Nazar Mein' to Darshan's guitaring. I looked at him as I sang and he smiled at me.
I finished my performance and curtsied. After the end note, we ran outside to meet our parents. "That was amazing," all of our parents exclaimed and we smiled. It was our moment and we were gonna hold onto it forever. We took a deep breath and looked at the stage once before we left. Mamma walked away with her phone and came back, hurriedly. She and Dad went to the hospital and I walked home.
Darshan grabbed me by the waist and threw me over his shoulder, taking me to his house after I changed into a black one-shoulder sweater dress. Uncle looked at us and I shook my head. He grinned as Darshan climbed up the stairs. Darshan tossed me onto the bed and locked the door. "Gabbu, no," I giggled as he pinned me down to the bed. "Gabbu, yes," he corrected and pulled me closer, smirking. I bit my lip and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Ishu, don't bite your lip. It makes me wanna kiss you really badly and I know you won't let me," he whined. I slowly ran a finger down his neck and he bit his lip, suppressing a moan. He looked at me and I made a pout, trying not to laugh. "Just kiss me, Ishu," Darshan murmured. I shook my head and kissed his cheek. He glared at me. "What?" I asked, making a babyface. "Why are you teasing me?" He pouted, giving me puppy eyes. He knew I couldn't resist that look. I kissed him. He kissed back, greedily. I tightened my hold around his neck and kissed him faster. I licked the corner of his lip and pulled away with Darshan groaning. I escaped his clutches and ran downstairs.
After Dinner...
Darshan laid down beside me and pulled me closer. "Shirtless? Again?" I asked. He nodded. I laid my head on his chest and started drawing shapes on his heart. He stirred, smiling. He pulled me to eye level and kissed me, softly. No stalling, just out with it. I kissed back slowly, running a finger through his hair. He pulled away and kissed my forehead.
This was the best day ever...
A/N: Hi! Aishan is OTP. I am in love with them. My babies. How do you like them??😘😘
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