Drishti:

The moment my favorite song came into play I was overjoyed and asked him for a dance.

We were spending most of our time in the penthouse getting to know each other, fighting, clicking pics and doing silly stuff.

He got up and held my hand pulling me into the open area where the stars seemed to smile at us and bless us with their light.

His one hand gripped my waist while the other was holding my hand. I put my hand around his shoulder and began dancing to the rhythm. The lyrics, the voice, the silence and his company were overwhelming me.  He were swaying, he twirled me, he grabbed me, again we were swaying. It was a feeling which could not be expressed in words.

Slowly there came a point when the song changed and we both stopped. That moment we were just looking into each other's eyes without saying any single word. Slowly he was moving forward while I was helping my steps backwards till the time we hit a wall.

His hands snaked around my waist.

I knew what was coming, hence I smiled closing my eyes.

As he gripped my waist firmly my breathing hitched for a moment. We both began breathing deeply. He slowly tucked my hairs back tracing my collar bone with his fingers. He kept stepping closer and closer till reached near my ear and kissed at the end of my earlobe going down to my collar bone.

He caught me in air to match his height. I was so small in front of him. So tiny.

He

Not me

I ain't tiny okay

"I love you"

"You are saying that since morning Mrs. Shergill"

"Because its the truth" I laughed as I ran away pushing him, waiting for him to chase me. The run continued in the garden till I was out if breath and stood under the tree to catch up.

"Caught you" he screamed as he grabbed my waist from behind.

"Ah! This is cheating!"

"No its not" he laughed as he turned me towards him and held my hand.

His left hand gently slid to my waist while the other was intertwined with mine, fingers in fingers.

Moonlight was being played after Rakshit changed the song through his phone. Our legs and bodies swayed according to the music, breaths mingling due to the closeness and the idea of each other's heartbeats being raised as we felt ours.

I looked at the silver hanging on my neck and touched the R before smiling at Rakshit.

"I loved it Rakshit" I smiled.

"Obviously you would. This would show everyone whose wife you are. Mine" he smiled proudly.

"Then what will show you are my husband?"

"People know it. You are popular" this hypocrite

"Fine! We will see what can be done. I'm not wearing any jewelry other than a ring so if you are going to buy me a necklace or whatever- thats a no" he said leaving my hand and turning to the other side.

"Sometimes I don't want kids with you" I sighed.

"Same here!" He yelled. Annoyed much.

"Aw! You know I will be the only one carrying your child. Dare to look at any other woman, firstly she will die then you will be tortured but not killed. I don't want your ghosts to be together" I annonced.

He smiled for a bleak second before turning to the other side and asking for my hand. I gladly slipped my hand in his and walked with him towards the table he had set.

The easiest way to please Rakshit was to sing his continuous praises, even if false.

The loveliest thing about the decorations he did was how elegantly they were done. It was neither anything too normal or anything too decorative. Just a perfect atmosphere to blend in with the feelings which were finally allowed to sink from the surface and run in deeper. Silver and black decorations added to the extra calmness just like they always did to me.

Flowers were kept, but only at the table which made it much more eloquent. The wise and unexaggerated use of flowers, the color coordination, the limited decore and the blanket of stars above us seemed perfect.

"Do you like it?" Rakshit rubbed the back of his neck nervously, something he did when he fear I would not like it.

"Are you kidding me Rakshit? I loved it. It's so perfect to me" I clasped my hands as I looked around us.

"Thank God You liked it. I was so confused when I was doing this and thought you wouldn't like it" Wait

Rakshit looked at my astonished face.
Understanding the obvious query of mine he wrapped his hands around my waist as he pulled me closer. "Yes ai do care about how you feel okay! The last time I fought with you because you werent letting me eat what I wanted to. You are so mean okay"

If I said that he did not look pissed, it would be an absolute lie. His face clearly held some of the worst signs of annoyance which flew away once I started laughing at his complaints.

"That's not funny" But your face looks funny.

"Are we just going to keep standing or there is something else planned for us?" I knocked his shoulder and pushed him off me with gentleness.

"There certainly is" he smiled proudly.

I felt his pinky finger circling around my own pinky as he lead me towards the table and pulled the chair for me. As soon as I sat down, he was on his knees, right in front of me holding my hands close to his chest.

"Um okay. I don't know how to start but I will do it anyways" This was me during my exams.

"You know what?" He sighed. "Screw the speech. I love you!"

He laughed while squeezing me in his arms and rubbing my back as if trying to ensure I existed in his arms and make sure I wasn't leaving. His chest heaved up and down as he stood up and picked me.

Every feeling that he held inside him found its way out today. The stillness of the night soon ended when the wind seemed to play the cupid but with the calmest of the sounds.

I laughed at his childish and looked at his face as he stopped twirling me and held me in the air. Slowly his arms put me down while our foreheads were connected, not wanting to break that beautiful talks of the eyes going on. I smiled while telling him to put me down but he nodded his head in a bright no and told me he wouldn't.

He picked me up and twirled me in circles while screaming in joy. Our laughs filled the empty air while our smiled represented our longevity to be in each other's arms. The thousands of smiles that should once have been on his face for the past years but couldn't because of the relation with his brother, they were there, compensating for all the loneliness he suffered.

And I suffered to.

"We're together in this. Always and Forever" we said together before our lips locked again.