"Dekha! I told you he's a gentleman."

See gushed still looking at his retreating back. Sanchit couldn't even argue with that. His intentions hadn't seemed bad the entire evening. Why was he so bothered then?

It was raining heavily and Sanchit was at his home when his doorbell rang. He frowned thinking who it could be in such weather.

He opened the door and his eyes widened seeing a drenched Saanvi standing there and shivering due to the cold.

"Baarish mai swimming krne nikli thi kya tu?"

He asked while giving her space to get inside. Her teeth clattered against each other as she shook due to the cold.

"Chup! Gaadi ka tyre puncture ho gaya. Bhaag kr aayi hu."

"Phone toh hoga nhi na madam ke paas. Call nhi kr skti thi?"

"Phone discharge hai."

She mumbled and he rushed to get a towel and wrapped it around her. He walked her to his room and picked out the comfiest tshirt and pajamas for her to wear.

"Pehle kapde badal nhi toh bhukhar ho jaayega."

Laying the clothes on the bed, he left the room to give her privacy and switched on the heater in the living room. Ssanvi came out 5 minutes later, still shivering a little. Her hair very much wet from the rain.

Sanchit opened up a blanket and patted the space beside him on the couch. She settled in and he wrapped his arms around her.

She sighed and basked in his warmth instantly feeling better. Slowly, the tremors in her body stopped and she relaxed completely.

"Bhuk lag gyi ab mujhe."

She said and he chuckled. He quickly plated food for her which she had with gusto feeling hungry because the rain drained her energy.

After having her dinner, she sprawled more comfortably on the couch and said.

"Koi movie ya series hi laga le nalayak."

Sanchit scowled and switched on the tv. Saanvi bit her lip mischievously and launched on him to snatch the remote from him. Sanchit was quick and held the remote high in the air.

"Yaar! Kaise lad raha hai ek remote ke liye. Har baar tu movie choose krta hai aaj mai krungi. Neeche aa!"

She said frustrated because he was too tall even while standing on his knees. She tried to pull him down but the couch was bouncy and both of them lost their balance.

"Owww!"

Saanvi cried rubbing her head because their heads bumped together due to the fall. But glared at him but her expressions changed when she saw him so close to her.

He was over her. His body completely pressed to hers caging her on the couch. Both of them a tangled mess in the blanket.

She saw Sanchit's eyes drop to her lips and her throat ran dry as she recalled their first kiss. She knew Sanchit too was remembering that because when his gaze returned to her eyes, they were darkened with desire.

It was the night when both of them had graduated and bagged their first jobs. A night almost 5 years back but still very much fresh in their minds.

They were celebrating at her place because her parents were out of town and it was the perfect opportunity to sneak in some drinks.

They drank to their hearts content but somehow ended up plastered against each other, hands exploring the other's body and lips joined in a passionate kiss.

Till date, none of them knew who initiated the kiss. What Saanvi remembered was how steamy it had gotten. His hands were inside her tshirt, unhooking her bra and hers were pulling up his tshirt over his head.

They even got to the point where Sanchit was sucking on her nipples and his erection dug into her thighs while their t-shirts laid on the floor below.

And it would have lead to a lot more if their food delivery hadn't arrived at the time.

Saanvi gulped remembering it and clutched his tshirt at the waist. She saw him lean in a bit and her eyes widened.

Shit! He took her grabbing his tshirt as a hint? She quickly pushed him away and scrambled up.

"Kitna bhaari hai tu! Uth mere upar se. Mar gyi mai tere wazan (weight) se toh?"

She tried deflating the sexual tension but who was she kidding. She still remembered how awkward they were for the initial months after the incident 5 years back. They were drunk so they put it past them but if something like that happened now, she would never be able to face him.

Sanchit played a random movie and they sat in silence.

"Bina popcorn ke movie dikhayega kya?"

"Abhi toh khaana khaaya hai tune. Kitna thusegi moti?"

He teased but got up nonetheless. As soon as he entered the kitchen, Saanvi sighed and closed her eyes. Sanchit too groaned glaring at his erection which wasn't going down.

He came back with popcorn and sat beside her maintaining a little distance. Just as he resumed the movie, her phone rang.

"Shit! Mummy toh call krna hi bhul gyi."

She groaned and picked up the call.

"Haan mumma."

"Kya haan mumma? Kaha hai tu? Time dekha hai?"

"Wo mummy actually gaadi ka tyre puncture ho gaya tha raste mai. Toh mai Sanchit ke ghar aa gyi."

"Aur ye baat batayega kaun? Maa baap pareshaan hote rahe."

"Sorry! Bhul gyi. Abhi baarish tez hai. Thodi slow down hote hi aa jaaungi-"

Sanchit snatched the phone from her and said.

"Namaste aunty. Mai isse kal subha drop kr dunga. Abhi baarish bhut tez hai aur andhera bhi ho raha hai."

"Haan ye sahi hai. Raat ko itni baarish mai safe bhi nhi hai drive krna. Dhyan rakhna beta."

"Jee aunty! Good night."

He said and disconnected the call. He glared at her and said.

"Bhur jaldi hai tujhe ghar jaane ki? Mai khaa raha hu kya tujhe?"

Why? Why did he have to say that? He too realized what he spoke and resumed the movie without any other word.

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