Sidharth after the not so good discussion looked back only to not find her grooving herself to the rthymic beats. Where was she? He got worried and internally cussed himself for getting her out of sight and it was really irresponsible at his end. He was supposed to be more alert. He sorted through the crowd to find her stumbling and lumbering like drunkard. Wait,was she drunk, but how? Ignoring his over talkative mind which erupts on the wrong time he made a power walk to her and held arm to help her stand steady. She was barely able to make herself stand with tumbling.
"Sana, sweetheart did you drink something", he cooed softly tightening his grip, because he knew that she was not one to consume alcohol.
"nahi....main kyun peen lagi..maine nahi pi....hanji main pila di gayi hai", she responded but ended up singing and bobbing her head to her song. Sidharth was sure she was very much drunk. Not that she actually was but her state, stated the fact.
"okay.....kya piya tune doll"
"maine? kuch piya hai kya?", a question for a question it was and he face palmed himself.
"acha chal mere sath"
"waise main toh poochna bhul hi gayi aapne Sidharth ko dekha hai woh na aapko maareag agar aap mujhko le kar gaye"
"Sana....see..look here doll main Sidharth hi hun", he wondered whether she had a memory loss.
"hayye...aap sachi main Sidharth ho", she shrieked at the fact that he was Sidharth and hugged him staining his tshirt with lipstick. Not that he minded.
"Han sweetheart, come I will take you home okay"
"NOOOOOO.....maine nahi jaana dekho itna acha musical musical ho gaya hai sab mujhe dance karna hai", she again screamed on top of her voice, thanks to the music that she wasn't audible to the people around. Saying this she pulled her from his grip and tried to run to dance floor. He was at one on his toes to get her back. As soon as she stepped on the dance floor the ambient turned romantic as a soft romantic number was played. Sidharth was also beside her trying to stop her but everytime he tried, she either shooed his hand or pulled her hand back.
"Dance with me Sidharth", she raised her hand for him to hold and not having any option he had to dance with her. The dance was not at all romantic but was more of a comedy with her drunken state.
"Sweetheart abhi dance kar liya na....chalo gets go na", he begged her but she was in no mood to listen to him. She shook her head left-right and started grooving to the beats.
"please Sana...please come..acha we will dance there okay lots and lots of dance.....now come" and the bait worked.
"Par mujhe utha kar le chalo mujhe pata hi nahi main kahan pair rakhun"
"okay...come" and swept her off the floor in his arms while she continued to wave her legs in the air trying to dance. She was a spring, not knowing how to come to rest. Once they wer out, he carefully made her stand and kept his hold tight around while texting Rahul about his and Sana's sudden disappearance. "koi kahe kehta rahe kitna bhi mujhko dewana.....hum logo ki " after the dancer, the singer in her was wakening as she sang the song in the loudest voice possible gathering the unwanted attention of the passerbys "Sidharth iske aage kya line hai",
"mujhe nahi pata sweetheart"
"Toh pata karo or batao mujhe"
"sweetheart lets go home...please", he was being paitent with all his bits, and again begged her to head home, but she wasn't the one to listen him tonight.
"NO NO......no no no no no entry.....you said hum dance karenge toh karo ", she said in her babyish voice with unclear words. He was now loosing his patience man, this girl, drunk was a bad news for sure. He pulled her swaying form ang hugged her tightly.
"Sana....see late ho gaya hai na ab ghar chalna chaiye...haina", he whisphered softly and she started crying. He could not comphrehend what was even happening. worried he asked her "kya hua sweetheart are you hurt....is there any pain"
"Han I am hurt"
"Kahan"
"Yahan" she pointed towards her stomach and added "aap Sheena ke saath aaaye you are bad, main dance kar rhi thi tab bhi aap usese baat kar rahe the... you are double bad or phir mere yahan dard hua or phir maine cold drink pi li or dard thik ho gaya" Sidharth grinned with 32 teeth at display knowing about her little jealousy and kissed her cheeks.
"Abhi bhi dard hai?"
"Nahi" she pulled back from the hug and looked him top to toe with scrutinizing eyes and narrated "you look hot....kya biceps hain..waah waah, those eyes hayye jab pehli baar dekha tha these eyes of yours got me and your messy hairs in the morning they look so adorable or aap bunny lagte ho mujhe cute se pyaare se bunny my big bunny.....giggling she came closer and kept her thumb on his lips rubbing them softly. Sidharth felt explosions in his body by a mere touch of her. "Sidharth main aapko yahan kiss karun.ekdum sexy hot waali kiss karun ya cute waali lekin bahut sari... bolo"
His breathing had stopped the moment her skin came in contact with his lips. And the words just blocked all his senses.
"Bolo sidharth Karun main"
"NO Sana"
"Kyun main karungi", and she inched forward and was about to kiss him but he kept his hand in between. Had she been sober he would have kissed the day-light out of her. Why? Okay not the time. But he didn't want her to regret even a single moment with him ever so he had to stop her.
"Sidharthhhh", she groaned in frustration for being stopped and sinked her teeth on his palm which was in between, making him wince.
"Ouch...oye pagal ladki kya kiya tune", he admonished softly and she just huffed and folded her hands at her chest.
"You are bad....I want to kiss you so bad par this hand stopped me toh maine kata" he can't even be upset with her ever, though he was not but with the cuteness dripping her face he can never be.
"Okay phele ghar chalte hain then I will let you kiss me"
"Promise",
"Promise"
"okay...chalo chalo ghar chalo jaldi", her eyes were twinkling and he tied her with his jacket so that she don't fall of the bike and the biked zoomed to her home.
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