“Sidharth chal na kuch khate hai, mujhe bhook lag rahi hai” she cooed holding on to his arm.

He sighed and kept walking with her silently. They settled in the food court, checking out for options.

“Tu jaake le le tujhe jo chahiye, main apna leke aata hu” he smirked. She could see his jaw clenching as he spoke.

“uff aapka gussa maar hi dalega hame kisi din” she held his hand in the most filmy way and brandished some of her ham acting at him.

He shrugged his hand out of hers, rubbing his tired face.

“Sidhaarttthhh, please, samajhta kyu nahi hai tu bebu?” she whined

“Kya samjhu main? Itna drama kyu karti hai tu? Your my girlfriend dammit, aur maine pay kar diya hota toh kya ho jata? Tu yeh sab cheezein karti hai na..it makes me feel like ur still stuck into that assistant mode of yours” he banged his hand on the table as he lashed out at her.

“Yaar woh baat nahi hai” she got into explaining mode “but pata hai main hamesha imagine karti thi ki kab main aise shop mein jaake apna card ekdum tashan se nikalungi aur khud pay karungi. Khud apne paise kharch karungi. Hamesha toh papaji, mummy saath hote the, but aaj ka woh moment mere liye special tha, important tha, pls samajh na bebu.” she took his hand and smiled softly as his face warmed too.

" Aur I promise, next time hum jab bhi shopping chalenge, maine tere cards max out kar dene hai, I promise. Fir rone mat baithna ki kitna kharcha karwati hai yeh”she scowled making him grin ear to ear.

“Firse dil le gayi kudi Punjab di” he thought and smiled back at her.

They reached the venue to witness the most grandest welcome Sidharth had seen.

Mohit’s entire family was at the gate to receive the guests trickling down slowly.

He was supposed to be happy, but couldn’t mask his horrified expressions at the sight of so many people.

Shehnaaz sensed his twitching thumb drumming furiously on the steering wheel.

Thankfully they had a moment to themselves as they drove to the car park.

Soon as he killed the ignition, Shehnaaz turned to him and put her arms around him. After a moment of surprise, he too reciprocated by holding her.

Her fingers combing thru his hair was soothing his wrecked nerves. He just inhaled her enticing smell, burying his head in the crook of her neck.

This was the first time ever that Shehnaaz had willingly closed the distance between them and he knew exactly why she had done it. He was gratified nonetheless.

They held each other for god knows how long before she whispered into his ears “Main hoon Baby, I love you”

They were just getting out of the car, when he saw Mohit approaching them.

He paced as he came close and both the friends engulfed each other into a bear hug laughing and belting out the lewdest of gaalis at each other.

Shehnaaz’s jaw hit lower and lower and finally hit the ground with the words that came out of his mouth.

Her suave and sophisticated, philosophy pelting boyfriend was blurting words that would put a dock worker to shame.

She instantly adored the bond between the two friends.

Finally straightening themselves, Sidharth introduced her to Mohit.

“This is Shehnaaz”

not my girlfiend shehnaaz or my assistant shenaaz. Just Shehnaaz. She felt a slight tinge of hurt pass through her.

Was he still confused about their status quo? Or was he ashamed to introduce her to his friends? She couldn’t put a finger on it.

Brushing the thoughts aside she indulged into a small talk with Mohit as they walked towards the entry gate.

Sidharth was familiar with most of them and after the initial hesitation, he participated in the hug fest Mohit’s family was indulging in.

Mohit finally handed them their key cards to their rooms.

It irked him when he learnt that their rooms were on different floors.

He parked Shehnaaz and their belongings in his room for now as it was closer and went out to see Mohit.

They were in the lawn smoking “bro listen, can I get a room adjacent to Shehnaaz? I mean shift either of us.” He said sheepishly.

“Bho****wale, saare niche wale deluxe rooms are for the guests and upar wale single rooms are for the staff. There are a lot of people with their nannies and assistant in your case” Mohit said nonchalantly.

Sidharth felt his blood boil and rise upto his skull the moment he heard Mohit.

“She is not my assistant anymore Mohit” he growled fixing his death glare on Mohit.

Mohit had shock written on his face for a moment but soon it was replaced with a mischievous grin

“Bro don’t tell me u nailed her, fuckkkkkk, I should have knwn. Behen**od tujhse koi bach sakta hai?” Mohit cackled kissing his cheeks. “Thodi bacchi type lagti hai, but she has knockers to die for” he hinted at her ample bosom, with an equally dirty gesture with his hands to his chest.

In a split second Sidharth’s fists held Mohit’s shirt in a death grip knocking their foreheads “Aye Maaadar**od, I love her. Don’t you fucking dare talk about her like this.” He roared breathing fire, scaring Mohit for a moment as he raised his hands surrendering

“I am.. I am Sorry Sid, really sorry, I di..i didn’t know about ur situation. So sorry bro” he apologized repeatedly as they both calmed down.

Sidharth shut his eyes to contain his fury “Its ok bro” he forgave him for the things Mohit blurted out of pure lack of knowledge about their relationship.

“U knw what, forget I even asked u, She will stay in my room...with me” he stated and excused himself.

He didn’t knw how he was going to explain it to her.

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