"chuya tune
beh gaya main"

ISHAN

I successfully made Janhavi drink five shots of vodka and she was literally very drunk. I was drunk as well but I never pass out after alcohol, I have high tolerance.

She had turned very tipsy and was tightly clutching my shirt.

"Was it good?" I asked her.

"Mhmm.. very good"

"You wanna have more?"

She nodded. As I moved towards the bar, to bring more drinks for both of us, she tightly held my hand.

"Hey! Where are you going?" She demanded.

"To the bar?"

To my utter surprise, she gripped on to the back of my shirt and rested her head on my chest.

I reciprocated her hug, amazed at her new development.

"Please don't leave me na!" She said is a baby voice.

"I don't want to leave you, it's you who wants to leave me"

"Sshhhh"she whispered, placing a finger on my lips.

"You don.."

Suddenly a woman interrupted us, " Sorry to interrupt but if I'm not mistaken then are you Ishan Kishan?"

Janhavi suddenly pulled back as this girl's sudden appearance.

"Oh yes I am" I replied nodding at her.

"Ishan I'm such a huge fan of yours! Can I please hug you..." and before I could reply her, she hugged me and it was very weird. I looked at Janhavi who was suspiciously eyeing her.

When she pulled back, I was rather relieved.

"I never ever thought that I'll meet you here today!! Never in my dreams, no cut that, I dream about you everyday!" she said winking.

Thodi ajib hai bhai.

Suddenly she hugged me again and this was too much. I mean it's okay to be excited but hugging someone without their consent over and over again is not okay.

"Ishan I'm Myiesha, and I'm 22 and you're 25. Uk that perfect age gap! Mah dad's a business man."

"Oh", I said actually not knowing what to reply.

She went on caressing my cheeks, "Can I please get your number sweetheart?", she said whispering into my ears.

But before I could reply, My wife did.

"Hey Miss, please get your shit out of here. It's my HUSBAND you are talking about okay? Just fuck off", and she looked murderous.

"Aww you look so cute while being jealous. You know what," she said leaning closer to Janhavi, "sometimes it's good to spice things up in a marriage uk"

What the fuck does she mean!

"You know what, things are already very spicy between us", Janhavi said so boldly.

I'm mentally crying!!!

"It doesn't seem so actually"

"ISHU WILL YOU STAND HERE AND LISTEN TO HER SHIT?"

ISHU? seriously? I.. er..am out of words.

I was standing there, blushing furiously.

Suddenly Janhavi grabbed my hand and pulled it away from Myiesha's grip. Then she literally dragged me out of the club and pushed me into the car.

AUTHOR'S POV

Myiesha smirked at the couple. She took out the phone from her clutch and dialed a number.

"Hey Shub! Your job's done bro. She literally dragged him out of here. He's so in trouble today" she said laughing.

"Sachmeinn? Thank you so much Myiesha yaar. They really needed a push"

"No need to thank me huh. Kabhi mil le"

"Haanji jaldi milenge"

"Okay bye haan"

"Bye-bye take care"

And she cut the call.

Shubman on the other end couldn't stop grinning.

ISHAN

"You know how to drive?" I asked her being actually amused because I had been seated in the passenger seat and she was getting into the driver seat.

"Shut up"

"Okay" I said putting a finger on my lips.

I was really amazed when she started driving.

Man she drives really well.

I don't know how many hidden qualities does she have. Inspite of being drunk, she was driving steadily enough.

While I was busy admiring her driving skills, she suddenly spoke up, "You liked her didn't you?"

I kept quiet, not actually understanding her question.

"ANSWER ME MAN! You wanted to give your number to her?!"

"No obviously not!"

"Your actions don't say so"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You were letting her hug you and she was literally clinging to you. You didn't say a word!"

"I was just about to react na"

We reached home.

She leaned over to open my seat belt and dude I'm so into her. She is behaving so hottt.

Both of us got to our bedroom.

Suddenly and unexpectedly, Janhavi clutched my collar. Leaning towards me, she whispered into my ears "Mr Ishan Kishan. You're my husband okay? Stay in your limits or I'll make sure you don't look good enough to attract bitches"

Shit she is sending shivers down my spine.

Now it was my turn to throw the dice.

"Mrs. Janhavi Kishan, I'll make sure that I don't look at any other woman other than you. Okay wifey?"

"Huh. Good husband"

I pulled her closer, loving the proximity within us.

"You're so drunk", I said caressing her hair.

"Drunk in you"

Shit I was so not ready for this reply. I was literally blushing really hard.

"You look so pretty while blushing" she said.

Both of us were laying on the bed, facing each other.

I was gazing at Janhavi who looked ethereal. Bro how can someone be so beautiful?

"Ishu?"

"Mhmm?"

"We are getting separated by Friday"

"I know" I said sighing.

"We should be sleeping in separate rooms and look at us"

"It's because both of us want it like this?" I said, thinking she might change her decision.

"It's just because both of us are drunk"

"You told her that things are spicy in our marriage."

"Please Ishan!"

"So you're saying that you don't have an urge to kiss me now? Because I'm having one."

She turned her face to the other side, denying to make an eye contact.

I slided nearer to her, literally on top of her.

She mumbled something, not really audible.

"Someone's heart's beating louder than their vocal chords"

Not me writing the juciest scenes with a high fever 🤡