Okay guys, I'm in love with another song! And with the actress too, so Mahira Khan will opposite Om in this story as Meera, Annika's long lost sister.. it was unplanned so yeah.. But she's so beautiful.. So this story will last a while longer that it was supposed to be haha! And I'll be off to Australia in two weeks so well, I won't be updating from the 3rd  of January until the 19th

Shivaay looked at her, gulped and sighed.

"Don't you want me any more?" She asked.

"Of course I do..but you don't remember me.. what if you don't fall in love with me again?" He asked and she settled in his laps. He was taken aback by her gestures. She cupped his face and looked at him straight in the eyes.

"I will.. I know that I will.." She said and pecked his lips.

"But how?" He inquired. "How do you know that you'll love me?" He asked.

"I just know." She said and brushed his lips with hers. He let her lead the kiss as she deepened it. She closed her eyes and just let the feelings express by themselves. The familiar feeling of his lips on hers. She grabbed his neck and shyly, she caressed his lips with her tongue. Shivaay just followed and opened his mouth as her tongue slipped in. they were making out as if their life depended on it.

Annika left his neck and grabbed his hands. She put one on her waist and the other on her jawline. She then put her hands on his chest as she didn't want this kiss to end. It fell so right.

"I love you." Shivaay said as he was kissing her neck and she froze.

Shivaay noticed it and stopped kissing her. He held her cheeks and she met his worried eyes.

"What's wrong?" She asked and she hid her face in his neck and sobbed.

"I'm afraid." She stuttered.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that my memory doesn't come back.. I'm afraid that I end up not loving you, not remembering you like you said and I don't want this. I don't want this because I know that we had this relationship and it will be unfair that my memory loss take it away from us. I am scared of losing you.. I have lost you in my memory but I don't want to lose in my heart.. it will be unfair to you and to me too because my happily ever after will slip from my fingers just like that because of my memory loss.." Annika sobbed and Shivaay wiped her tears away.

"Don't cry, everything will be okay." He said.

"How can you be sure."

"I won't stop fighting for you. If you don't remember our past then we'll build our future together, we will recreate memories way more beautiful."

Annika pecked him lightly. She intertwined their fingers together and smiled to him.

"Are you ready for a future by my side?" Annika asked looking at him intensely.

"More than ever. Soon-to-be Mrs Annika Shivaay Singh Oberoi." Shivaay carried her to his room and laid her on the bed, then he changed her bandages for the night, he then gave her a nightie and left to the bathroom to change himself as well for the night.

"Shiv!I need to brush my hair." She said and without thinking twice, he brought the brush for her forgetting that he was bare chest. Annika blushed as she saw his toned abs, his well defined body even though he wasn't really muscular he was still handsome.

Shivaay looked at her then at himself.

"Sorry, forgot the kurta.." He said and she blushed even more. He went back to the bathroom and put the kurta on. When he arrived, she was braiding her head. He found it cute, how her hair was pulled in one side, leaving her neck naked for him to admire. When she noticed him, he looked away shyly.

"She will be the death of me.." He muttered.

"Have you said something?" She asked and he nodded his head no as he blushed. She smiled knowingly as she had heard him. Shivaay picked his duvet and was walking outside the room.

"Shivaay?"Annika asked.

"Yes?"

"Why are you leaving?"

"Because you..and.. I.."

"Shivaay we are grown up adults who are going to get married soon. You respect me and I have values and one of them is that nothing happen before marriage. I'll take the couch if you afraid that I'd rape you." She chuckled at her own joke and she didn't even realized that he had walked to her. She just realized it when he came to her and began tickling her.

"Shivaay stop!" She said and he refused. She grabbed the glass of water and threw water on him.

"Paani.."She whispered and fainted. Shivaay didn't bother in calling a doctor.He would be useless. Their relationship was based on throwing water in each other each time the other had made a mistake so he knew that this act may have given her some flashbacks on her bedside table. He just put some painkillers and a glass of water in case her head hurt. He then went to the bathroom to change and came back and laid next to her.

When Annika woke up next morning, she looked at Shivaay and saw that he was sleeping peacefully. She just admired his face, then the flashbacks she had came back in her mind as she saw the glass of water on the bedside table and she realized that it was their thing, to throw water at each other. She didn't know why though. She caressed his face and he stirred in his sleep.

"Hi."She whispered.

"Hi."He whispered back and kissed the tip of her nose. "Did you get any flashbacks?" He asked and she played with his fingers.

"Actually yes.. Tell me, why are we obsessed with water?"

"You tell me! The amount of time we threw water on each other.. That's something so special. You know, ...actually no you don't know, we throw water on each other each time the other one did mistake. Each time your action or mine hurt each other we do that. Maybe because words are not enough to show the deception we feel each time we hurt each other..maybe it's a way to say sorry, I don't know." He said.

Annika held his hands tightly.

"Please promise me that we will never do this any more, even though I love water." She said and he cupped her cheeks.

"I can't, because a relationship is made of ups and downs. I know that we'll sometimes deceive each other and that happens in every relationship. However, I promise that whatever the issue, I'll try everything so that we don't sleep angry with each other." She hugged him tightly and he hugged her back. Then both resumed on doing what they had to do. Shivaay went to the office and Annika took care of the house chores as if they were a newly wed couple.

"Annika,come here for a second." Pinky said. Annika walked towards her hesitantly.

"I hate you Annika." Pinky said and Annika's eyes filled with tears."A mother always fears that someday her son will have someone to snatch his love which was only dedicated to her.. That's why I hate you. Because now Shivaay will also die for you, he will also give you his heart if you ask him, you're now the one he'll cherish more than anyone else, he'll be capable to push me aside only for your happiness.." Pinky said.

"I'm sorry aunty, I.."

"Don't be sorry..I'm happy because I know that Shivaay will have someone to take care of him like a mother but also someone who'll love him like he deserves to be loved.. That's why I also love you as my daughter-in-law." Pinky said. Annika's eyes beamed with a new joy. And Pinky kissed her forehead. Annika smiled. "So what are you waiting for? I've heard you're getting married soon! They have a lot of things to do, ganesh pooja, mehndi ceremony..your sangeet..your wedding reception, and you're still here smiling like a fool!"Pinky scolded her and Annika took her hands.

"Thank you, for accepting me, aunty."

"Aunty?Aunty nahin! Call me mom!" Pinky said.

"Ji, mom." Annika said shyly and hugged Pinky. Shakti and Dadi looked at the scene happy.