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Anyways, moving on to the story, which you all have been eagerly waiting for....

sidshra_varia I hope you enjoy the sidshra part! I tried my best💕

Parineeti's P.O.V

'Arjun? What are you doing here? Weren't you shopping with your "girlfriend"?', I asked confused.

'Tigress, can you let me in? It isn't exactly warm here.'

'Where is your girlfriend loser? Did she leave you cos you're poor? Oh no! I know why! Because you couldn't fulfil her wish to get that piece of clothing from me!'

'Stop your drama! She just went home!'

'I can't stop my drama cos I'm the drama queen! Ain't I Sidharth?, I yelled at Sidharth and he just nodded.

"Can I at least come in now? It's freezing!', he said.

'Parineeti, let the poor fellow enter. He must be very cold', Shraddha said.

'Poor fellow? Whom? Arjun isn't one! He's the most arrogant ass in the world!'

'Thanks for thinking about my lovely butt', he winked.

I jus rolled my eyes and I went upstairs to my bedroom. No, not to our! To MY bedroom because Arjun isn't welcome here anymore!

Why was he even back? He was shopping with his girlfriend! Since when does he even has one? That's pure bullshit!

I entered the room and then I went to lay on my bed. I closed my eyes for a second, only to open them moments later.

I slightly shifted my head.

I just stared at the roof from my bed. It was a old one and was probably designed in so called Golden Age of the Netherlands. The time when they had a lot of power due to their ships, and so could import goods from other continents, making them sell these for a higher price.

Arjun would've loved to wander around the city and discover things that you can only find out with a good historical knowledge. He would've been so good at it. And he would look so happy. Arjun would be happy. Arjun.....

Ughhh! I'm thinking about him again! That annoying pig! I bet he even has a device to control my mind. Just. To. Tease. Me.

I stood up. I walked to the bathroom and I looked at myself in the mirror.

What is going on with me? One second I'm fine, the next I can only think about Arjun.

One moment I'm happily thinking about him, the other time I feel empty. Like a part of me is missing.

I never have felt this way this way before. What is going on?

Shraddha's P.O.V

I was in my room when Sidharth suddenly entered. He looked all defeated and slowly smiled.

'Hey Shraddha', he said with a tired voice. His eyes were a bit swollen due to the amount of tears he let flow. He looked so sleepy that I actually believed that he could fall asleep in front of me at any moment.

'Hey Sid. Do you need help?', I asked.

'I'm fine Shraddha.. I just want to sleep....'

And before I could even say a single word, he had already fallen into my arms. Literally. And he was sleeping. Well, sleeping... His eyes were closed and he relaxed a bit.

I helped him stand up.
'Shraddha..... let me sleep....', he whined.
'Not now. Change into your pyjamas first and then sleep.'

He protested a bit more but when I looked at him, he immediately fell quiet and did as ordered.

He slowly changed in his pyjamas while I changed in the bathroom. We weren't exactly used to changing in the same room.

He then quickly shove himself under the blankets and tried to sleep.

I quickly joined him. I turned the light off and I let out a deep sigh before trying to find sleep.

It wasn't until 5 minutes later that Sidharth stated: 'Shraddha.. I can't sleep. Can you tell me something?'

'You can't sleep? But 10 minutes ago you were ready to fall asleep in my arms!'

'I can't sleep. Can you tell me a story about what you did, when you were gone?'

I sighed deep again. This was unbelievable!

'Sidharth!'

'Sorry... can you tell me?'

'Omg'

'Please?'

'Fine...'

I continued. 'Once upon a time, there was a kingdom filled with the greatest gifts. The only people allowed to stay there were the princes and princesses. The king and queen decided who could stay and who couldn't. The princes and princesses were always happy.

Until one day. One of the princesses saw her favourite prince getting married to another princess. She was very upset of course but the prince told her not to worry. He loved her and would do anything to get them to marry. He stopped the marriage with the other princess and instead went He went to the king and asked for his permission to marry the girl of his dreams.The queen said no at first but she was convinced by the king.

However, that day the future bride was nowhere to be seen and the prince started to worry. He hadn't seen her, the entire day and he was starting to think that maybe, this wasn't what she wanted.

He looked everywhere but he could t find her. The kitchen was closed, the library was too obvious to hide and the rooms were all being cleaned.

He went back to his party, willingly to tell that his bride was nowhere to be seen, when he suddenly heard a few plates fall. He quickly ran into the kitchen via a side door, which was open, and saw his bride there. She was tied to a chair with duck tape on her mouth.

He had finally found his bride. They returned to the party and they noticsd that the queen wasn't present. Later they realised that the queen must've done it.

But now they were focusing on getting married. Building a life together. And that's exactly what they did, when they were pronounced husband and wife.

The end'

Sidharth was looking at her with big eyes. During the story he would've randomly grabbed her hand, or pulled her closer to him.

'Don't look at me like that Sid.. it makes me nervous...'

'Do I make you nervous? That's an achievement.', he said with a low tone while looking at me with a smile.

I shyly smiled. 'Did you enjoy the story?', I asked him.

He smiled. 'Yes I did. Such a nice story...'

'Yeah...'

We lay there for a few moments just relaxing in each other's presence. His head on my shoulder, one arm wrapped around me and his face was buried in my neck. It felt good, it felt right. Like it was supposed to be like this in the end. But we both knew that this wasn't going to happen. After all, he was getting married to Alia.

It was him who broke the silence.

'Shraddha', he murmured. 'I don't want to marry Alia. We've already taken our rings off and we promised each other that we wouldn't marry. Ever. But my parents don't think about it like that. What should I do Shrads? What should I do?'

He looked at me with puffy eyes. I looked at him in sympathy and he smiled weakly. His head returned to my neck and I slowly caressed his hair.

'Then don't marry. I'm sure your parents want you to be happy, no matter what. You should just cancel the wedding. And if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here for you Sid.'

'I know Shrads. But my parents want me to get married to her. They don't care about me. That's what they said.
They just want me to get married and they don't care about my happiness. And as much as I love Alia, I consider her as a friend. After our breakup we just went back to being good friends and nothing more. I even said on Koffee with Karan that our breakup was official. And they still want me to get married to her!', he exclaimed.

'Then don't marry. Find someone else whom you can marry. Find the love of your live and present her to your parents. They wanted you to leave and you will. You will just have a different girl. Alia will do the same and in the end, we will all be happy.'

He smiles. 'You're so smart Shrads. I admire you....'

I smiled. 'Sid, will you do as I said?'

'Yes. It's the only thing that I can do right now.'

'Okay. Btw, Karan has asked us to make a film about Indian culture. Marriage, food and traditions. It's for a promotion and we have to do everything ourselves. Filming, editing, clothing and make up. Etc.

'Another promotion? When is the deadline?'

'In 3 months... We have plenty of time left.'

'Oh! Have you forgotten? I need to find my bride in 2 months! Otherwise I'm destined to be with Alia!'

'You will find her, don't worry Sid. Now go to sleep Sir. You're tired and it's late.'

'Sir?'

'It's a joke'

'Okay'

'Go to sleep!'

'But Shrads..'

'Sid! It's late and I want to sleep as well.'

'Okay, I will sleep.' He moved away and went to lay on his own side of the bed.

'I can't sleep! Shraddha!'

'Yes?'

'I can't sleep.'

Shraddha sighed. 'Come sleep with me then.'

He nodded in the dark and he wrapped his arms around her while she snuggled her head in his neck. She felt him relax and all the tensions which were leaving his body.

'Sidharth... I'm bored yaar. Sleep won't come even though I'm so tired.'

'He let her go and sat up. 'Then lets do something else. Something which makes us go to sleep'

She looked at him with big eyes and a naughty smirk appeared on her face. 'What do you suggest?'

His only response was a naughty smirk of the same kind before she was pulled out of her bed and downstairs.

Third person P.O.V
They sneaked to the garden and pulled the doors slowly open. To their surprise they weren't the first who came up with this plan.

Alia was laying in Varun's lap. He was caressing her head while she talked and pointed at the stars. They laughed and it looked like they were having a good time.

Sidharth and Shraddha joined them.

'Hi', said Varun. 'Can't you guys sleep either?

'Nope', Shraddha said. 'We tried but it just won't come.

'What're you doing here?', asked Sidharth.

'Just relaxing a bit. And looking at the stars. They're so gorgeous.', Alia said.

'Just like you', Varun said.

'Varun David Dhawan! Are you flirting with me?', Alia said. She immediately sat up .

'I was just stating facts Alu'

Sidharth and Shraddha laughed.
'You guys are too cute', she laughed.

They looked at her in disbelief and they walked to her and started tickling her.

'Sidharth! Help!', Shraddha laughed

He came to rescue her and the rest of the night was spent in the garden. They had lots of fun and soon Parineeti joined them. Arjun was drunk again and she didn't want to be around him when he was drunk.

'I can't believe it. Is he drunk again?', Shraddha asked. 'This is like the fifth time! Why does he drink so much?'

'I don't know. I asked him once but then he got angry or so and he immediately went to sleep', Parineeti said. 'I hate seeing him like that. When we were filming Ishaqzaade he was so happy and I never saw him cry. And now I face it on a daily basis. And during Namaste England he kept saying that the script was bad, that he didn't want to do this film and that I shouldn't do it. I just lost him. I don't know where the Arjun is whom I know. The happy one.'

It was quiet for a moment. Then they all offered her to come sleep in their room. Varun and Sidharth were willing to switch, if she didn't want to sleep there anymore.

She accepted the offer and Varun went to Arjun while Parineeti went to Alia.

They all slept peacefully that night.

At least, for now.....

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