Chapter 53

Their date was actually quite simple. Shrithik made every type of food she liked and then they talked and danced on sweet romantic songs.

Sameera was not able to stop blushing as he was making extremely sweet remarks.

"Will you please shut up?"

She asked after Shrithik told her how her black eyes are beautiful.

"Will you stop being so beautiful?"

He asked back and she sighed. They both were standing in the balcony. Her back was touching his chest as he was hugging her from behind.

She turned around in his hands and cradeled his face.

"Please, old man. Now get over the death of that guy. You've been punished enough."

She suddenly said and he immediately bowed his head down.

"Don't start on that."

"No, I have to. I can't see you crying for three hours over a guy who died 46 years ago. Over a guy who died because of you, but you have also been getting punished for those 46 years. It was his fate to die like that."

She forced him to look at her and continued

"It was his doings from his past life,his Karma that made him die like that. It was not your fault."

"It was my fault sweet-"

"Even if it was, you've been punished enough."

Then touching her forehead with his she said

"Believe in me. Only for this ti-"

She was cut off by him capturing her lips.

"I do. I believe you. Now can we please sleep?"

He asked and she laughed.

"Sure. But how are we gonna sleep. Seperately or you know........in one room?"

"That's your choice."

Sameera nodded. Nodding, she snaked her arms around his neck and spoke

"Then I'll say, let's sleep in my room. But........no sex. Okay?"

He nodded.

"I'm in."

She pecked him one last time and ran towards her room with him following her.

They both were lying on the bed, with her using his hand as a pillow. His face was buried in her hair and other hand secured around her waist.

"Old man?"

"Hmm?"

"We've slept together before also. But today, why is it feeling so different and better?"

"Because you are sleepy. And my hand is a good pillow."

He said yawning and she nudged him. He laughed lightly.

"It's because, now you know that I love you. You are here with someone whom you love and who loves you. You are now 101% sure that the person you are with will protect you. Plus all the other points I stated before, included."

She smiled and kissed his bicep.

"Good night, old man."

"Good night sweetheart."

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10 days passed with both of them living normally. They were completely same as they were before except, they sleep together and kiss a lot.

It was Sunday and Sameera was in the kitchen cooking chapatis as Shrithik prepared dal and sabji to eat with it.

It was when Shrithik came in, singing Jeene Laga Hu song.

"Jeene lagaa hoon pehley se zyaadaa

Pehley se zyaadaa tumpey marney lagaa hun

(I have started living more than beforee

I have started dying more for you than before)

Main, meraa dil aur tum ho yahaan

Phir kyoon ho palkein jhukaaye wahaan

Tumsaa haseen pehley dekhaa nahin

Tum isse pehle they jaane kahaan

(I, my heart and you are here

Then why are you there with your eyes down

I have not seen anyone before as beautiful as you

Where were you before this)"

He sang and took her hand twirled her.

All the wheat flour flew in the air.

Sameera laughed at getting twirled. Then he pulled her towards him so that their noses touched.

Keeping her hands on his shoulder he started dancing along with her and singing

"Rehtey ho aake jo tum paas merey

Tham jayein pal ye waheen bas main ye sochoon

When you come and be with me

I just want those moments to stop there

Sochoon main thum jaayein pal ye

Paas merey jab ho tum

I want those moments to stop there

When you are with me"

Sameera laughed and sang along

"Chaltee hai saansein pehle se zyaadaa

Pehley se zyaadaa dil theherne lagaa

My breathes become faster than before

My heart starts stopping more than before

Tanhaaiyon mein tujhey dhoondhhe meraa dil

Har pal ye tujhko hee soche bhalaa kyoon

My heart finds you when it feels lonely

Why does it think of you every moment

Milney lagey dil pehley se zyaadaa

Pehley se zyaadaa ishq honey lagaa

The hearts have started to meet more than before

The love has started to happen more than before"

He once again twirled her, then holding her by her waist he picked her up and placed her on the counter.

Out of nowhere there came a beautiful tiara in his hands and he placed it on her hands. Sameera didn't notice when her braided hair became open.

"What happened? Why are you so romantic today?"

She asked when he kissed her cheek.

"Maybe because I love you?"

He said and kissed her nose.

She pushed him away, laughing and slightly blushing

"Don't be so cute."

He laughed and started pecking her cheek non stop, tickling her.

She laughed and again pushed him away.

"God, what should I do to stop you from being this sweet?"

"A few thousand kisses will be fine."

He replied and she raised her eyebrows.

"Really?"

And he nodded.

And then she leaned in and pecked his cheek.

"On the lips my dear sweetheart."

He demanded and she sighed and leaned in to peck him. But before she could do that, the bell rang.

"Awww man. Was it compulsory to interrupt?"

He whined when she got off the counter to open the door.

When she opened the door, she found that Maaya was standing there. Grinning ear to ear.

"I heard his voice. And damn! He has changed you."

She spoke, looking Sameera up and down and Sameera furrowed her brows.

"What do you mean?"

Maaya let herself in, bumping shoulders with her friend.

"Well for the first thing that I hear a guy here singing an extremely romantic song along with you. And I assume that that guy is your brand new boyfriend. And for the second thing........just look at you."

Maaya pointed at her best friend and gestured her to look her from head to toe.

"Open hair, a tiara, and that flowy white dress. I like that dress by the way."

Sameera quickly looked down at herself because she remembered wearing a white t-shirt and a black lower. Not a dress.

But to her astonishment, she was wearing a white knee length frock.

She immediately gave a death glare to her lovely old man. And he smiled innocently at her.

"Hey, if you are done acting surprised please let me meet him. Please please please."

Maaya said making puppy dog eyes and Sameera frowned.

"I can't. Well, he can't. You know he's........ he's......he has a pshycological disease."

Sameera whispered at the end and Maaya gave her a -_- reaction.

Sameera sat down beside her controlling her laugh and said

"No. It's true. He has anxiety and a very high level of that. Like he ran inside my room as soon as he heard the doorbell. And next thing is that pshycological disease that makes him have rashes as soon as he comes in contact with another person."

Maaya rolled her eyes.

"You are telling me the story of I'm not a robot."

"No it's true. Really. It seems like the same but it's true."

She once again gave her a -_- expression.

"Then that's a good thing. I've not met a person like that before."

She said and stood up. Marching over Sameera's room saying

"Hey, Mr.Sweetheart. It's Maaya. Your Sweetheart's friend. Let us do a handshake."

She opened the door to find no-one inside. And a large scream broke through.

Shrithik was standing there, leaning on the table screaming for the garbage excuse that Sameera gave.

Maaya jumped ten foot and ran towards the door. Leaning on it she kept her hand on her heart.

"Okay dude. I get it. I'll not do anything. And I-I think I s-should leave. Bye Sam.

And B-bye M-Mr. Sweetheart."

She said and immediately went out of the house.

Sameera immediately turned around to Shrithik and glared at him. Narrowing her eyes, she marched towards him.

And he was standing there with wide eyes, aware of the thing he's got himself into.

"What's all this. It was all okay till the hair but dress? Really?"

Shrithik smiled sweetly and hugged her but she pushed him away and kept her hands on her waist.

And then spoke

"But I have to say, you've got a nice taste."

She grinned mischeviously and he sighed.

"Thank god. I thought that we were going to have a fight."

She waved him off.

"It's not a thing to fight. But let me change my clothes be-"

Shrithik pulled her towards him and kept his fingers on her thigh.

She gasped at its feeling.

Her breathing quickened as his finger started going upward. His face was just a centimetre away when he whispered

"You look really sexy in this. It's hard for me to not rip it off of you."

Saying this he turned around and left. Sameera was a blushing mess. Never has someone ever said something even close to that to her.

Her face was really like a tomato.

And her stomach was having a full zoo in it.

"And you don't need to change."

As soon as he said it a little firefly like thing circled her and her clothes.........changed?

Hours passed but Sameera couldn't get over the sentence he has said. And now Sameera was sure that she was feeling horny and she wanted him.

It was about 8 in night when she opened her room's door and made her way towards Shrithik.

He was sprawled on the sofa watching a movie.

That was when suddenly she came and sat on his lap. He took a deep breath when he looked at her to find her in just a big t-shirt of hers.

"S-sweetheart, what a-are you doing?"

But instead of replying she kissed his neck.

He gripped the sofa cover tightly, now panting heavily. Her hands were roaming all around him.

Then she came in front of his face, taking it in both of her hands she demanded

"I want you. Right now."

Still breathing heavily he asked

"Are you sure? You still are a virgin and it pains a lot. And it's not been a long time since we have star-"

But he was cut off by her lips.

Her tongue made her way in his mouth dominating him for a moment.

But when he got his answer,he pushed her on the sofa, and kissed her passionately, taking control.

His finger started grazing her knee and then started moving upward when she stopped him.

"Not here. In the bedroom. The sofa is too small."

He smirked. And in one motion picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and it didn't even take a second for their lips to reconnect.

He walked straight into Sameera's room and threw her on the extremely fluffy mattress.

Taking off his shirt he spoke

"Get ready to have some fun, sweetheart."