"I'm in love dude!" Randhir chirped happily.

"Not again. Will you please stop talking about her?" Parth told highly exasperated.

"I can't, I just can't!" Randhir told.

"Oh god, there he goes again," Parth mumbled.

"She is so cute!" Randhir beamed.

"Oh god Randhir, stop behaving like an idiot!" Parth shushed.

"Idiot? Just Idiot? I am ready to become anything or do anything for her dude," Randhir told dreamily.

"Oh shut up and c'mon, we got a class to attend!" Parth told angrily and dragged Randhir out of the library.

Sanyukta. She was broken. She had heard their conversation. She was behind the bookshelves when she heard Randhir and Parth's voice. For a change, she had decided to eavesdrop. "He loves someone!" she thought and fell on her knees. She calmed herself. She silently got up and walked towards the class. She went in and sat in her usual place. She knew Randhir had seen her coming in but he didn't even bother to mutter a simple "Hi" or atleast smirk. He always smirks when he sees me. "Why didn't he smirk?" she thought to herself. She was livid.

Meanwhile, Randhir was lost in her' thoughts. He hadn't really seen Sanyukta entering the class.

The class started.

"Randhir, solve this," Vardhan called out and looked at Randhir who was smiling lost in his reverie.

No response.

"Randhir?" Vardhan told a little louder.

No response.

"Randhir Singh Shekhawat!" Vardhan hollered and banged the table.

"Umm...yes sir?" Randhir told sheepishly.

"Get out," Vardhan told.

"Sorry sir," Randhir apologized.

"I said get out!" Vardhan yelled.

Randhir mumbled a "Sorry" and quickly went out.

"Wow now he isn't concentrating in class, that too Vardhan sir's? Seriously? Awesome! Must be thinking of his lady-love," Sanyukta thought, "Argh, I need to take care of that lady-shit. She isn't going to be an obstacle between me and my Randhir and definitely not between him and his engineering. I will never let that happen."

After the class she went in search of Randhir. She entered the Mechanical lab expecting him to be there. There he was, sitting on a chair with one of his hands resting horizontally on the table and the other in contact with his cheek with his elbow on the table.

"Randhir?" she mumbled.

"Randhir?" she called out louder this time upon not receiving any response.

"What the f**k? Is he day-dreaming again? Argh that girl, she turned him into a lover-boy," she thought.

"Randhir, I love you!" she told loudly trying to evoke a response from him.

No response.

Her patience drained out.

She walked to him and grabbed his collar fiercely breaking his reverie. She pushed him until they reached the wall. His back was on the wall and she was almost on him.

"Can't you hear?" she told furiously.

"What are you doing Farzi?" he told. He was astonished.

"Can't you f**king hear when I called you?" she bellowed.

"You called me? Oh sorry, I didn't notice. I was thinking about..." he told and started dreaming again.

"Randhir! Have you gone mad?" she shouted.

"Huh!? What?" he asked.

"What the hell are you thinking? Who the f**k are you thinking about?" she hissed.

"Why do I have to give an explanation to you?" he told calmly.

"Randhir! Which girl were you thinking about?" she asked gritting her teeth.

She was jealous, extremely jealous. How could he think of anyone?
Randhir understood that she was totally jealous. He decided to play further.

"Why the hell should I tell you?" he asked.

"Just tell me," she told angrily.

"Are you jealous?" he asked smirking.

"Jealous and that too because of you? Huh!? Dream on!" she told.

"Oh really? Okay fine then back off," he told.

"Just tell me whom were you thinking about?" she asked.

"Admit you are jealous!" he told and chuckled.

"Just tell me dammit!" she shouted.

"You're jealous and I really like that!" he told.

"Sanyukta Aggarwal is jealous...she is jealous...totally jealous..." he chirped on and on.

She was about to kiss him to shut him up and when she went closer to him he stopped singing and gulped in, his Adam's apple bobbing out. Unfortunately the phone rang and Randhir picked it up immediately. This only made her angrier. Here she was trying to kiss him and he is bothered about a bloody phone call?

"You're here? I'm coming. I'll be at the parking space in 2 minutes!" Randhir told over the phone.

"Bye Farzi, gotta go!" he told and ran out.

"She's here? Who's here? I have to look at her," Sanyukta thought and followed Randhir to the parking space.

Upon reaching her destination, she hid herself behind a wall when she heard Randhir talking.

"Oh my sweetheart! I love you so much."

"Who the hell is she? God! Come what may, I am going to kill her," Sanyukta thought to herself.

"I love you baby," Randhir told.

"Enough!" she shouted angrily and came out of her hiding place.

Four people present there jumped up hearing the voice of a sudden, uninvited intruder. She was shocked at what she saw. She looked down staring particularly at nothing.

Randhir, Parth were standing in front of her along with a small cute girl and another guy who happened to be Randhir's relative and the father of the cute little child. Randhir had the baby in his arms carefully holding her.

Randhir smirked. Parth knew what was about to come. He left the place along with Randhir's relative and the baby. Randhir walked to her and led her to the corner of the parking space. He gently tugged her elbow and slowly made way to her ears. She shuddered when his lips touched her ears. "She is my new love! Isn't she cute?" he whispered huskily. She blushed at her stupidity. "He was dreaming about a baby?" she thought. Her face was now red as a tomato.

"You were jealous!" Randhir told and kissed her below her jaw.

She closed her eyes immediately savoring his touch. He slowly placed a chain of wet kisses along her jawline and then looked at her. She was crimson red now.

"You were jealous!" Randhir told again teasing her.

"Yes I was. Only I have the right to intrude your brain, heart, soul and the whole you! I will not tolerate anyone taking my place. Not even that cute little girl! You are my possession," she shouted and grabbed his collar.

"Really Farzi?" he asked and smirked..

"Can you stop thinking about that cute one? I'd like it if you start thinking about the hot person in front of you," she told annoyed.

"You and hot?" he told instead of, "Sure! I will, all my life!"

"Randhir? Kiss me," she whispered barely audible.

He immediately kissed her and poured all the passion, love he felt for her in that kiss. It was a sweet kiss. He left her when they were breathless and touched his forehead with her's.

"And what if I give away your place to her? She is a lot cuter than you are," he told. He loved teasing her.

"I know she is but that will not happen. I told you, you are my possession!" she told stressing on 'MY POSSESSION'.