Gal mithi mithi bol, ras kaano vich gol
Bajne de taashe dhol,
masti main tu bhi dol
Mann de naina tu khol, chahat ke moti rol
Dil hunda hai anmol, yeh daulat se na tol
Aa soni tenu chaand ki main choodi pehrawa
Mainu kar de ishaara te main doli le aawa
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We were roaming in the mall booked by Veer Bhai for the whole day. Anya was wandering from one shop to another even after we had completed the entire shopping for the dresses, except Shivika’s outfit, which she would choose herself.
But did I complain about following her to every shop? No. Not even a bit.
Instead, I was loving all this beyond limits.
I was just thinking when she tapped me on my shoulder, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“Raj, tell me which outfit suits me better?”She said, showing me a white anarkali suit in which she would look like an angel descended from the heavens and a red Punjabi Patiala in which she would look like a goddess.
But how could I explain that to her? How could I explain the extent of my love and devotion to her?
Instead, I just pulled her closer and whispered in a voice smooth like velvet, my breath falling warm on her neck as I leaned down and pecked her forehead softly.
“Take both of them Anya. They both make you look like the beauty you are.”
She nodded eagerly and shoved both the pairs into my hands and ran towards another corner.
I just smiled and followed her in long strides, trying to eat up the distance between us.
She reached the men’s corner and pulled out a grey shirt along with a black coat and placed it in front of me as if checking if it looked good on me or not.
She then nodded to her self, judgment and handed me the outfit.“Raj you wear this and I’ll wear the black saree we have chosen. Okay??”She asked more like ordered while looking at me hopefully that I would say yes.
How could I even think of saying no.
That too to my Anya. Like My Anya.
No way.
And moreover, her fashion sense - it’s better than the expensive designers we hire.
I nodded, and she grinned while walking towards the billing counter.
I shook my head slightly, amused by her cute antics. I paid the bill for all the things we had brought and then we went out of the shop.
“Anya kuch khayengi aap?”I asked her, my voice turned gentle itself without even trying. She nodded and as I walked towards a restaurant, she stopped me.
(Anya would you eat something?)
“Rukiye Raj!”I immediately stopped in my tracks and turned towards her, a slight confusion was etched on my face as my brows furrowed.
(Stop Raj!)
“We will eat the street food. First we’ll eat pani puri, then momos, then we’ll eat the dosa’s and at last we’ll eat ice-cream.”She said while counting off things in her list, while I listened to her patiently with a soft smile.
“Jo hukum meri Anya ka!”I said and gently took her hand in mine as we walked out of the mall towards the street food corner.
(As my Anya commands!)
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“Raj, I am telling you, you won’t be able to eat more pani puri’s than me.”Aaranya said with a hint of challenge in her tone as she spoke to Yuvraj.
He listened to her light hearted challenge for a second with a soft expression before a mischievous sparkle took over the softness in his eyes.
“Okay then, let’s see who wins but...”He stopped with a dramatic pause making Aaranya look at him impatiently as he continued “What will the winner get?”
“Ahmm A... kiss”She said with a playful teasing lacing her tone making his smirk widen.
“Okay not just a peck on the forehead or cheek, but a proper kiss. No backing out okay?”He said putting his conditions also on the reward while she nodded.
“Bhaiya do plate pani-puri”They both approached the pani-puri vendor.
He began giving them the spicy, tangy water balls full of flavour one after another. They both were savouring the taste while giving each other a tough competition.
Soon Aaranya accepted her defeat as she huffed slightly when the spiciness burst in her mouth.
Yuvraj immediately got her some water and an orange candy to alleviate her taste and make her comfortable. She gratefully took them.
As soon as she was back to normal a victorious smirk spread across Yuvraj’s lips.
“So give me my reward now.”He demanded playfully as Aarnaya looked down blushing. Her own pawn had turned against her.
He noticed her flustered state and smirked enjoying it completely.
Suddenly as if a fresh wave of confidence hit Aaranya as she pulled Yuvraj by his collar for a kiss. She crashed her lips on his gently.
His eyes suddenly went wide and the earlier smirk melted into a soft smile.
His hand slipped in her hair and she clutched his shoulders while tip-toeing. Yuvraj lifted her off the ground, still not breaking the kiss as he pinned her on a wall away from all the public eyes. He pulled her duppata swiftly pulling it over both their heads.
As he didn’t even wanted to see the sun, the birds and the clouds to see what he was allowed to.
The kiss grew more intense with each passing second as they both poured their longing into the intimacy. He nibbled on her lower lip gently savouring her familiar taste while Aaranya being Aaranya, didn’t step back and slightly chewed on his upper lip, her grip on his shoulders getting tighter.
Soon desire and hunger gnawed at his control as he tried to enter her mouth. But her mind was ready to tease him till desperation, as she firmly pressed her lips not allowing him to enter.
With each passing second his control slipped further as he desperately pinched her on her waist making her gasp and taking that as an opportunity he entered his tongue in her mouth savouring every corner and eliciting a soft moan from her which drove him even crazier.
After what felt like eternity he slowly placed her back on the ground and pulled away slightly their foreheads touching.
They stood their breathless looking into each other’s eyes for a few minutes and then pulled away.
Yuvraj’s ears had turned a bright shade of her along with the back of his neck. He looked everywhere but at her.
Aaranya smirked as the tables suddenly turned and softly pecked his cheek and whispered“What happened to your boldness Mr. Raghuvanshi and how was the reward?”
He looked even more flustered as he mumbled some gibberish before managing to speak“Let’s go we are getting late. We need to do a lot of preparations also.”
He said trying to veil his shyness and he walked away mumbling leaving Aaranya following him with her laughter echoing in the silent road.
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Right now we all are in the fair which the royals of Udaipur and Alwar together announce for all the common people. Everyone from the richest to the poorest gather in one place every year.
I was walking with baba sa, Aryan, Rudra, Shivika, all the other family members towards the podium when I saw Lakshay approaching with his brothers and father.
But where is Anya? Did she not come.
I thought to myself and sighed. We had already spent our entire day together so she probably has to handle work that is why she didn’t come.
I explained to myself and was about to turn away when I saw My little fox arrive with her small crew. Aaliya and Tanvi, her personal assistant.
She was looking stunning in her white frock which reached her mid thighs swaying slightly when she was walking. She looked angelic as the white complemented her fair skin beautifully and her long toned legs on show.
She was wearing black heels and carrying a small black clutch.
As always she was adorned with minimal jewellery and makeup. But my gaze was stuck on her legs.
Desire? Yes I had.
For now it wasn’t because of the desire. It was because stupid men were looking there inappropriately.
But would I ask her to change? No. Never
Would I ask her to not wear such cloths? Absolutely not.
She can wear whatever she wants and its my responsibility to protect her.
‘Aur agar kuch mai bolunga toh Lakshay is gonna kill me.’
Moreover, no one would dare to touch her. When she stands with her family, the apple of the eye of six men.
Her father - The former king
Her elder brother - The king
Her boyfriend - The ruthless prince and CEO known for his personality as a devil.
Her rest three brothers - Princes and can do anything for her.
Only a fool would want to invite death itself.
I was lost in my thoughts when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. Just as I turned around Anya flung her arms around my neck. I was taken my surprise for a moment as I didn’t saw that coming but I reciprocated the hug and gently wrapped my arms around her.
She leaned up and whispered in my ears“Still shy from the kiss?”My eyes widened and a little blush crept on to the back of my neck.
She giggled looking at my flustered state and stepped back.
And... Lakshay chose that exact moment to approach me.
“Areyy What happened Yuvraj? Why are your ears so... red?”He said teasingly trying to stifle his laughter. I saw Anya also laughing with him as she spoke in a playful voice feigning innocence,“Yes Raj, What happened? Are you okay?”
I glared at both of them and paced towards the podium where both the kings had already finished addressing the people and the fair had officially begun.
I looked at Anya laughing at something Aaliya said and my heart softened. I walked towards her and as soon as she saw me approach her, she rushed towards me.
“Your highness, Can I have the pleasure of exploring the fair with you?”I said dramatically, my voice laced with playful mischief as she giggled softly and nodded eagerly.
“Yes, Yes, Yes”
“Chalo phir Anyaa”I asked my voice laced with excitement and my heart racing with anticipation to spend time with her. I held my hand forward for her to take it.
(Let’s go then, Anya)
She nodded and took my hand without hesitation as we walked towards the ferris wheel, as usual the very first place she goes to every year.
As we were walking I saw her signalling Aaliya and Tanvi from the corner of my eyes like she was telling, ‘We’ll meet later.’
I smiled softly shaking my head slightly in amusement and looked forward as I brought two tickets for us to go on the Ferris wheel.
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