Saturday, 29 August 2015

SS: Roles Reversed

Written by: Vadhana (Vaddy)

"Ok guys, ready and 5 6 7 8..." rey called out while rehearsing for the NDC. It was a fusion of various dances ranging from Bollywood to hip hop to couple dances. The guys had many stunts in their dance and swayam being the tallest had an extra risky stunt. It was a part of their flash mob...but when mixed with the indiafest dance, it became a bit too risky. Ok sorry for the bak bak.
Back to the rehearsal.
'Activate' the guys were on swayam for their formation and he was hauled up for a twist...as each one jumped of from him...he perfirmed a complicated routine. *crack* he landed badly. "Ouch!" he yelled. The gang immediately came to him...sharon reaching him first. "Kya zarurat thi yeh routine karne ka?" she yelled while hitting him on his arm. "Ow sharon!" swayam screamt again. "Phew nothing that big...its a minor sprain...but it could have become a fracture and he wouldn't have been able to participate in NDC" Rey said. There was relief on everyone's face except sharon's who continued arguing.
Sh: "Be thankful its just a sprain! Agar kuch hua tho?"
Sw: Tho? Tho kya? Kuch hua nai na? So chill!
Sh: Agar tumhe kuch hua tho...do you have any idea how much it'll affect...
Sw: Affect whom?
Sh: Me...*Swayam looks up and the gang go "Sharon..."* i meant me and the the dance team..the rest of us...it'll affect our dance..
Sw: Fine baba chill. I'm fine.
Nil: Gimme the beat guys
Boom boom pak boom boom pak
Swayam ko hua hai ek chota sa sprain...
Aur ho rahi hai sharon ki pain...
Aur isse hum kehte hain
Umm...isse kehte hain...hain...
Vicky: Love due to pain.:D
Nil: waah kya baat hai yaar
They all cheer and the guys raise their hands meaning chemistry while swayam feeling that sharon might feel uncomfortable ...says "Ey chup kar" sternly.
Sh: kyun rok rahe ho...rehne do usse...she said blushing a bit. At that swayam looks at her in wonder and they share a hawwa hawwa eye lock, all pain momentarily forgotten, they become entranced in each others eyes...while the gang notice it and say chemistry again.
At that swaron come out of their trance and look away and try to change the topic.
After rehearsals, during which swayam had to watch due to the sprain, the gang fixed the timing for the next day, wished him well and left. He was struggling to get up as his ankle hurt. Sharon was in the corner drinking water facing the mirror when she suddenly felt pain coursing through her ankle...not very bad but slightly. These signs usually come when swayam was in pain, she thought and glanced in the mirror at swayam struggling to get up, wincing in pain. She rushed to his side and put one of his arms over her shoulder for support. He looked at her in awe. Since their 'break up' happened, they'd maintained a good friendship...though he felt he was a replacement for rey initially when sharon and rey were fighting...he later was confused. She understood him perfectly without words, she knew him in and out, complimented him often, and even won the admiration of his dad...easy to do considering his dad thought he was nothing :P
As these thoughts went his mind and he looked at her, she looked up and questioned, " What?" . He just shook his head indicating nothing and they continued looking at each other, letting their eyes converse. "Ahem hrmm hmm" rey cleared his throat bringing them out of their trance. "Umm Sharon...ye kya ho raha hai?" he asked teasingly. "Kuch nai, well he was struggling to get up so I thought i'll help..." she replied blushing slightly. "Oh ya help. I understand completely understand" rey said smirking a bit and when sharon opened her mouth to oppose he continued "no sharon you don't have to justify, I completely understand...you were helping swayam." Swayam feeling she was uncomfortable, " Rey shut up...aur wo kuch nai hai, my ankle was hurting and she helped as you all left me alone" he quickly changed the topic. " Haan see I forgot what I actually came for, Swayam ko mein ghar drop kar deti hoon...coz you know I'm dropping taani too so Swayam too can come along, and your cycle nil said he'll get it home " Rey said. "So chale?" rey asked. "Haan just help me a bit please" Swayam asked. Slinging one hand over rey's shoulder for support and after much effort they finally got home and Swayam was in bed. "Dude you're hot!" Rey exclaimed. "Umm thank you but that kinda seems gay coming from you..." Swayam replied confused. "No man! And chee how can you think like that?! I meant you're burning, with fever!" Rey exclaimed. "Yea I know, I'll be fine, don't worry" Swayam casually replied "And taani ko kuch mat batana...i think the tablet wore off" he added after a pause."Are you sure?" rey asked again. "yes my friend, ab jao aur thoda aaram karo, kal bohot practice karni hai." Swayam assured him. "Teek hai, so I'll leave now, see you tomorrow." and with that rey left leaving Swayam in his room.
Meanwhile Sharon was lost in thoughts..Flashbacks of what happened earlier, and her fright when he fell and heard the crack and Swayam yell. And the later moments when she tried supporting him. She blushed at the thooughts. 'Wait a minute, aaj Swayam kuch zyada hi hot lag raha tha...well waise be he is hot, too hot..lean yet muscular tall and perfect lover boy material...with that cute dimpled smile of his and his voice which made him much more lovable kash i could be with him in his arms forever...ugh sharon ye tum kaha kho gayi phir se? Wait hot, he was warmer than usual and also kinda tired...is he fine?' the sudden beep of her phone distracted her from these thoughts. Thinking it must be Swayam she quickly picked up her phone and checked her inbox. Her face fell when she saw a message from rey but her eyes caught Swayam's name, so she read the message. "Swayam's got fever, that's why he looked tired and fell...he told me not to tell Tanni...so don't tell her", she read. She quickly kept her phone in her purse and left home.
Shekhawat residence :  *Ting Tong*

2:
Shekhawat residence:
Tanni hurried over saying "haan aa rahi hoon". She opens the door to see sharon dressed up in a blue dress with a full on diva attitude. "Sh ..Sharon bhabhi..i mean Sh.. Sharon aap? Kuch kaam tha kya? Aap is waqt..." She asked surprised. "Haan wo actually Swayam ke saath kaam tha, cultural activities ki baare mein, wo kahan hai?" she asked. "Umm bhai apne kaamre mein hain, aap rukhiye mein call kar deti hoon" she said and was about to call Swayam when sharon stopped her saying, " Nai uski koi zarurat nahi, mein usse apne kamre me milungi...ankle sprain hai na..tho I think I'll meet him in his room.""Aap? Bhai ko Milne ke liye? Unki room mein? Akele?" Taani gulped, "Haan so? You know what chuck that, ye kaam bohot important hai so I'm gonna go meet Swayam" And with that Sharon left for Swayam's room. While Tanni looked at her in shock...she shrugged and smiled with a silent prayer thanking god for her brother's good luck. With that she left for her room.
Swayam was still sitting on his bed shirtless, unable to change as he couldn't walk and thinking about the earlier events and moments with Sharon , sighing with a goofy dreamy smile on his face. When suddenly his door opened and in came sharon. She stopped in her tracks seeing him shirtless and lost in his dream world. 'Why?? Oh why do you do this to me?! Why did you make sooo hot and cute at the same time?! Look at his muscles, so hot. His eyes so enchanting and deep. His hair so soft and silky. His lips which I wanna taste. His smile so adorable. His dance full of passion. His words so sweet. Him as a whole so lovable.' said the Laila side of her head. 'Shut up Sharon. You know its not possible. You hurt him enough. He need not suffer with you. Don't be selfish. You can't love him' said the selfless side of hers. 'Give it one last try, you both complete each other' her heart said over riding her brain.  'For now keep it away and focus on restoring him back to health' the sensible side said. She coughed a bit to catch his attention, but he was so lost in his sharon world that he didn't hear her. 'Swayam Shekhawat kahan kho gaye ho tum?!' she yelled the diva style. "Tumhari world mein" he replied dreamily..."Kitni cute ho tum, jab tum attitude mode mein..otherwise too tum bohot khoobsurat ho aur cute. Aur itna sweet bhi...aur sensitive...aur loud. Haha my siren, my sharon." She heard it all, with each word her heart fluttered...and when he said my siren my sharon, she remembered his name for her. "Siren Sharon" they said together softly.
"Sharon! Tum yahan? Akele? Kaise? Iss waqt? Kuch kaam tha? Par hum tho kal mil..." He couldn't continue coz Sharon had kept her finger n his lips, "Ssh Swayam. Itna sara questions ? Obviously  I came through the door, mein koi bandhar nahi hoon, khidkhi se aane ke liye...aur mein diva hoon  aur ek ladki bhi, khidki se chup chup   ke nahi aaungi mein, wo tho ladkon ka kaam hai. Aur Tumhe fever hai, aur mein bohot pareshan ho gayi thi, isliye mein yahan hoon. Rey aur Taani bahar jaa raha hai kal, so meine socha kyun na mein tumhara nurse thodi der ke liye banungi. As in meri majnu ki nurse. Anymore questions?" she looked at him expectantly. "Ab kyun kuch nahi bol rahe ho?!" she asked a bit irritated. Swayam motioned with his eyes  towards  his lips, following his gaze, she blushed when she saw why he couldn't talk. "Umm sorry" she said quickly removing her finger the feel of his lips still lingered though, which sent pleasurable vibes through her. "Tum...Meri nurse...kyunki Rey aur Taani date pe chal rahe hai kal...so tum aaj hi yahan aayi inti raath hone ke baad bhi."he slowly said. " Aaj kyunki mujhe pata hai ki tum tumhare davayian nahi lelungi aur tumhara health aur bigad jayengi" she answered his unasked question. "Ok" he allowed. "Tumhare paas wo ankle sprain ke liye wo bandage hai?" she asked.
Sw: Umm nai, par jodhpur mein hai.
Sh: Ab mein jodhpur nahi janne wali hai, so... She took out a  sprain bandage from her purse, and as she took it out her phone also fell out. Swayam seeing this got up and leaned forward . He caught the phone but pain shot up through his ankle and he landed with a thud on the floor. "Swayam!" sharon panicked. "Ooow" he replied. She quickly went next to him, supported him and made him sit on his bed. "Tum teek ho?" she enquired. "Haanein teek hoon, chill" he calmed her down. "Kya zarurat Thi meri phone ko save karne ke liye? Kya tum superman ho? Well for your kind information you're not! Aur koshish bhi mat karna! Tumhara health aur biged jayega!" she shouted at him. "Arey chill, mujhe kuch nahi hua...i think you should leave, its very late..." he said. "Nai mein kahi nahi jaa rahi hoon...aur mein yehi rukungi!" she told her tone indicating no more arguing. 
Sh: Accha ye batao, tumhare medicines aur first aid kit kahan hai.
Swayam indicates to the cupboard.
Sharon opens the cupboard and finds her sharon corner, still intact...'Does he still love me? After all that I did?' went through her mind with tears in her eyes. Control Sharon, Swayam isn't well, uska khayal rakni hai. Be strong and calm.' saying this she searched his cupboard. She opened the first drawer and found his stuff there, paintings, dance drawings and a red scrapbook. She knew the scrapbook, it was about her. She'd caught him working on it once or twice. She wondered if it was complete. 
She opened the second drawer and found his medicine and the painkilling spray. Taking it with her, she put it on his bed stand and help him into a half sitting half lying down position. He just watched her, unable to do anything. She reached for the spray, asked him to relax his ankle. She sat on the opposite side of the bed took  his leg onto her lap gently and was about to spray the painkiller when Swayam stopped her, "chodo na sharon mein ye khud kar lungi"  "Tum kuch nahi kahoge. Mein nurse hoon aur mujhe pata hai kya karoon or kya na karoon." she said with diva attitude. "Ok." he gulped and said. She gently felt his ankle and then sprayed the medicine over it. Then she carefully tried butting the bandage as well but he yelped she panicked said sorry and tried again. "Swayam, look at me" she said. Unnecessary though it was, he was already looking at her. As they shared a silent eye lock conversation, Sharon slipped the bandage over his ankle effortlessly. "There, ab dard hua?" she asked anxious. "I felt nothing" he smiled. 'Nothing but love' he thought to himself.
"Ok ye lo tumhara medicine , but before that, did you have your food yet?" Sharon asked.
*knock knock * "bhai sharon, aap dono please dinner le liye aaiye please" Taani's voice came from outside, followed by her. "Haan Taani aa rahi hoon" Swayam replied and was about to get up when, "Stop right there! Where do you think you're going?" Sharon asked him. "Arey dinner ke liye, aaj pizza night hai!!" Swayam replied elated. "Pizza wizza kuch nai!  It's not good for you now." sharon reprimanded him. "Tum yehi ruko, I'll get you your food." she continued  "But...but..." Swayam tried  speaking.."no buts you're not having pizza that's full and final. Come with me Taani" Sharon  sternly told him and left with Taani.
Kitchen:
Ta: so, you'll have pizza?
Sh: Umm ek slice, and yeah before that I need help in making dinner.
Ta: par dinner tho already ready hai na? 
Sh: wo junk hai, aur Swayam ko healthy food chahiye...
Ta: par bhai ne tho kaha pizza order karne ke liye...(confused) 
Sh: Par war kuch nahi...i'm gonna cook today. So will you help or not?
Ta: Ok :)
Sh: ok then lets start.
The two girls start cutting and cooking. Soon dinner is ready. Sharon had decided on green salad; chicken soup and pasta along with an omelet. The healthy pasta coz that was Swayam's favorite. To top it off she'd made  fruit juice. After taking enough portions for Swayam, she took them to his room in a tray. 
Meanwhile Swayam got a call from Rey and had asked him about how sharon knew that he was ill. Rey was confessing when sharon entered and told him, "Rey ne meri suspicions confirm kiya tha, usne mujhe kuch nahi bola, ab phone rakho aur dinner khalo!" she said setting the tray on his bed in front of him. "Did you eat?" he asked. "Yeah I did" she lied looking away from him. "I don't wanna eat." he said. "You have to, no option" she answered. He pushed the tray away like a little kid. Sharon thought for sometime, took a spoonful of soup and said, "Ok behave like a kid and I'll treat you like one" and with that she tickled him and as he started laughing immediately put the spoon into his mouth. Poor Swayam had no other option but to gulp it down. Boy it tasted really good, it was delicious. He thought to himself.  Next came the pasta, but before sharon could make him eat, Taani entered with another tray, having Sharon's dinner. "you didn't have anything." he accused her. "Yeah I thought I'll have it after you finish yours" she said. "Aap please khalijiye bhai ke saath." Taani requested her. "Ok  leave it here i'll eat it later." she said. Taani left the tray and went to have her dinner.  "Chalo now finish your dinner." Sharon told Swayam. "Aur tum?" he asked. "I'll have it later" she replied. "Nai tum bhi khao mere saath" he insisted. "mujhe khane ka man nahi hai, baad mein khalungi" she side stepped. "I'll make you eat" he said an started tickling her, and fed her the soup. And so they continued feeding each other the rest of the dinner too, playing with each other, secretly loving every moment of it.
They finished dinner and time for medicines declared Sharon and Swayam paled. Sharon made Swayam look into her eyes, already distracted Swayam gulped down the medicine without his knowledge coz he was so lost in her eyes which spoke volumes of how she liked him.
While tucking him into bed, Swayam asked "Tum kahan soyegi?" to which she replied instantly and as if it were obvious"Yahan..."
Sw: It's gonna be odd.
Sh: What?
Sw: Tum aur mein, yahan akele, itni raat, mere kamre mein...
Sh: IDC. You're not well I'm your nurse and I've full rights to stay here 
Sw: As you wish, if you want you can use Taani's room. If you feel uncomfortable.
Sh: I'm fine Swayam. Good night sleep tight and don't let the bed bugs bite.
Sharon made herself comfortable on some bean bags in the corner and watched Swayam sleep, wishing with all her heart, if she could be with him like this for the rest of their lives.
Morning came and sharon woke up earlier to see Swayam sleeping peacefully, she went and checked his temperature. It had gone down a bit. She gently caressed his forehead and kissed it, swayam smiled a huge smile and sighed in his sleep. She said i love you swayam, get well soon, and he murmered i love you sharon in his sleep, she smiled him gently, adoring him.Taani gently came in, and saw sharon and was about to ask her something when sharon stopped her and motioned 'Lets go outside, he's sleeping ' .
Once they were outside, Taani asked, "Aap puri raat yahan thay?" "Haan kyunki Swayam ko chot lagi hai, aur mujhe pata hai ki tum aur rey aaj kaam karni hai, isliye mein rukhi thi. Rey ko mat bata na ki mein yahan hoon." she replied. "Ok bhabh..Sharon. Aap teek hai na? As in comfortable? Agar aapko kuch chahiye tho mujhe bata dijeye." Taani said. "Ok ab tum jao aur Rey ko milo, mein Swayam ka khayal rakhungi. Agar kuch hua tho mein call karungi k?" Sharon said. "Ok bhabhi..sorry Sharon. Bye Sharon." Taani said as she rushed through the door. "Bye" Sharon said, thinking how good she felt when being addressed as bhabhi, she felt belonged to him.
She went and freshened up in Swayam's washroom, and then went to prepare breakfast. "Taani mujhe thoda help karo na please" Swayam called out. Sharon immediately went to him and helped him get up. "Sh Sharon? Tum? Still here?" he asked. "Yes I told you I won't leave until you feel fine and I haven't and I won't. Taani had some work so she left. Now, brush your teeth, freshen up and come for breakfast." sharon said calmly answering his upcoming questions. Swayam couldn't do anything about it, so once sharon left him in the washroom, he brushed, shaved, freshened up and called Sharon for help. Sharon supported him and took him to the dining area where sharon had laid out the breakfast. It was almost like the breakfast that Swayam had made for her, except that everything had been arranged in a more romantic sort of arrangement and the table was set for two. He saw Sharon standing, and knew what she was gonna ask. "Yes Sharon I still love you, always have and always will." He said. "Mein bhi tujhse pyaar karti hoon, its just that I was scared of my intensity and yours, our intensity of love for each other. I was scared of the asthma, I didn't want you to leave dance for me." Sharon said, deep in her thoughts. "What?! Say that again?" Swayam asked in a strangled tone, sharon broke away from her reverie shocked, but then relieved coz he wasn't really choking. "Yes Swayam, I love you. I realized it when I was in Delhi, but I didn't tell you, coz if my problem. I told you now coz I realized life is too short, after yesterdays incident, I realized I was lucky to still have you, if that fall had ended badly then you would've..." she trailed off unable to speak anymore, too scared of what could've happened. "Ssh Sharon. I'm fine, see, I'm good, come here," he said, opening is arms. She was unable to resist the invitation, and ran into his arms, but since he was sitting she had to sit on his lap, where they stayed in the same position for sometime and then broke apart. She kissed his forehead and whispered I love you Swayam, looking into his eyes. I love you too Sharon, he said, looking into her eyes. Then they had breakfast together, feeding each other, Sharon still on Swayam's lap. And as the happy couple finished their breakfast, Sharon went to put the dishes. Swayam saw her coming went on one knee and proposed," Sharon rai prakash, I promise to love you in ever moment of my life, your wish will always be my command. Will you just do small change to your name and be mine?". "Yes, I will" she whispered. "Thank you." and with that he stood, with Sharon's help, this time with his hands around her waist. He pinned her against a nearby wall and closed in a much awaited kiss. She blushed and closed her eyes with her lips parted. She could feel his breath on her lips, his lips on hers, like a gentle breeze. *Tring tring* her phone rang, bringing them both to the world. She blushed and was kind of irritated with whomever called her at the wrong time. It was Taani.. "Sharon bhabh...bhai teek haai na?" she asked. "Haan Taani  wo , usse baat karna chahthi ho tum?"  "nahi bhabh..Sharon" "Tum mujhe bhabhi bol sakthi ho.Abse." Sharon said, turning even more red. "Wha..what?! Bhabhi such?" "Much...abhi abhi hua..proposal aur confession." she said blushing , her face as red as a cherry. Taani had put it on speaker mode so Rey also heard it. "Woooh Sharon! Congrats! Aur waise mujhe pata hai tum Swayam ki ghar jaungi, tum pareshan lag rahi Thi jab mein Swayam ko chodne ke lie gaye the." Rey said. "Haan haan fine, ab hum saath mein hai aur jab tum aur Taani saath mein ho, do we disturb you lovebirds? " sharon  "No" Swayam said "so now" sharon said "Do not disturb" Swayam completed and cut the phone. "So where were we?" Swayam asked sharon grinning naughtily at her, Sharon blushed a little, pulled Swayam closer by his shirt while his arms encircled her waist, "I think we were somewhere here, just a bit more closer." she said grinning a huge grin. As their lips met, they fell onto the couch sharon on top of Swayam. But even then they didn't stop, they kissed away passionately, letting their heart takeover their brains. 

3:
Next day at st.louis:
The sun rose beautiful  and in full glory, waking up 2 souls, who were lost in the most sweetest of dreams. Dreams of togetherness, and love. Swayam and sharon now in their respective homes woke up, each with a smile on their lips. The promise of togetherness and unity for an eternity still in their hearts. Sharon kept smiling and was lost in her Swayam world and Swayam in his sharon world both in their swaron land (just like us ;)). Their alarms beeped, bringing them back to earth and reminding them of their duties to be fulfilled. And so they rose and went through the daily notions that every human had to go through irrespective of weather in love or not. Finally dressed up and fresh and excited, sharon stood in front of her mirror, wearing a white dress looking as dainty as an angel, pari as he called her, his pari, siren pari.  *beep beep* her mobile beeped. "Good morning love. You looking stunning (as always) in white. ;) be ready, I'm coming in 5 mins."  She smiled and wondering how he knew she'd worn white. And right after 5 mins he heard him ringing her doorbell, well before that, coz her heart had started doing its flips just as he neared her house, a sign she always got when he was near by. She rushed to open it, with a huge smile on her face. He had worn his light blue checked shirt, the one she'd loved the most, coz of the dance camp. "Ready?" he asked. She nodded blushing. He put out an arm smiling, and she showed him a bit of attitude, and slapped his hand away. Shocked he looked at her, and she burst into giggles and held his arm. And hand in hand they went down. She was surprised on seeing only his cycle, and no car or anything else, and before she could speak, "Aaj hum cycle mein japaungi? Coz you know how special it is to me...and don't worry if you're uncomfortable then I can ask the driver to get the car." he told her. "Koi baat nahi, I want to go by cycle with you, close to her heart, just like before." she replied looking at him. "Agar koi dekh liya tho?" he asked. "tho? Tho kya? Mein meri boyfriend cum fiancee ke saath hoon so usme problem kya hai?" she asked raising an eyebrow. "Nothing" he replied with his eyebrows raised, "so chale?" his smile had returned. "let's go." she beamed. He sat on his cycle and helped her onto it. As they drove, she held his hands for support and helped him drive. "You know you're driving me insane." he whispered into her ears. She looked up and smiled "and I love it" she replied sweetly. He looked at her forgetting about the cycle for the moment, when suddenly someone beeped loudly in front of them, quickly making them snap back into their senses. As they swerved to avoid the car coming in the opposite direction shaaron shut her eyes in fright. After sometime she felt swayam's lips at her ear, "We're safe" she opened her eyes and sighed in relief. "ok I'm not gonna distract you until we reach college" she decided and kept still.
Swayam left his cycle in the stand and looked at sharon who waited patiently. Then he came to her and together they walked, talking about what to do that day, and sharon entwined her hand with Swayam's. He looked at her surprised yet again, and remembering her talk earlier smiled happily. 
Meanwhile in the atrium,
"Guys do you think swayam aa paunga? I mean sprain tho lagi hai na? And he didn't come yesterday for rehearsals." nil said. "Sharon bhi nahi aayi" rinni said. "Sharon bhi nahi, swayam bhi nahi...kahi ye dono..." Vicky trailed off. "Sharon and swayam saath mein? Ye not  being possible babu" Neha said. "nahi ho saktha bey, sharon sirf galli marthi hai Swayam ko" barath added. "oh come on guys, it's not in that stage still, I mean sharon's changed aur swayam bhi, wo dono ab friends hai, you guys saw na how they were talking and laughing during rehearsals?" Simmi said thoughtful. "Haan isliye lo meile ye keh laha hoon ki, kahi swayam aul sharon saal mein hain..." Amar spoke up. "Huh?" the gang stared at him. "Guys ye keh raha hai ki isliye ye keh raha hai ki swayam aur sharon saath mein hai..." rinni said. "Ye bilkul impossible hai" Nil said. Taani and Rey just looked at each other and smirked, thinking of the shock they were about to get.
"Hi guys" Sharon's voice came followed by Swayam's "Aur kya impossible hai?" "ye lo aagaye ye don...OMG!!!!" and the gang gasped while taarey just stood silently and laughed. "Someone pinch me, ye dream tho nai?" rinni exclaimed. "Ouch" she yelled when Simmi pinched her. "Taani went and hugged sharon "Congrats bhabhi" she said happily while rey just hi 5 ed Swayam and hugged them both. "You both knew?" Nil asked. "And you guys didn't tell us?!" Simmi asked incredulous. "Yaar obviously they'll know, afterall sharon Taani ka honewali bhabhi hai na?" Vicky said. "Haan family types ban gayi  tho obviously rey aur taani knowing types hogi swayam and sharon ki baare mein" aashi spoke up. "Types again" the gang said and smirked. Aashi smiled, with a knowing and happy for it smile. "ab tho Hume treat types chahiye!!" aashi said. "Treat hogi, chale canteen ke taraf?" swayam asked all of them. "Let's go!" they choruses. "Ek minute guys, I'll join you in a bit" sharon said . Swayam looked at her and motioned her inhaler, she nodded and she left. "Mujhe bhi ek kaam hain i'll join you all in 5 mins, you guys start" swayam said. "Ohooo, ye lo Sharon gayi ek minute ke liye aur swaym ko bardash nahi paa rahi hai...isse kehte hai chemistry..." nil said. "Shut up, kuch bhi!" swayam said and left. Soon after that, the gang started moving toward the canteen when rey stopped them and asked them to follow him.
Meanwhile swayam had gone to the boys locker room to get sharon's inhaler if she needed it. He got a message from sharon asking him to meet her in the rehearsal hall. Wondering why...he left.

4:
Rehearsal hall, sharon opened the door and stepped in to be greeted by a huge banner with her and swayam's photo below which it was written sharon loves swayam. On another poster was written together for an eternity; eternal lovers-swaron...and so on. From the corners hung pretty pink orchids wound with white lilies. In the centre of a mat of rose petals lay a table with a chocolate cake. In the corner lay two boxes, one in white and one in red.
Sharon sent a text saying 'just as i told...thanks' to rey and smiled lost in her world. The hall held a special meaning to her, this is what connected them, their passion, their dance. Dance was her first love, his too, and their love bought them together, first made them notice each other, made them fall in love, made them get to know the other, changed them forever. What couldn't be expressed through words was expressed through their dance. Be it love, asthma or anything else.
Sharon called him, and heard his phone ringing nearby. She  quickly went  switched off the lights and hid behind the music system, and watched him enter.
He entered into pitch darkness,  except for what the ray of light showed him, he could see nothing else, he was shocked when suddenly even that got cut. He looked behind and the door was shut. He felt her behind him, her hands quietly blind folding him, and then holding his hands. "Happy Birthday Swayam" she whispered into his ears. He was surprised and happy. Surprised she knew something no one else but Taani did, and happy that she knew. He felt her, slowly leaving him...and he groped in the darkness wanting to see her feel her...after which he removed the blindfold. What he saw stunned him, he stood rooted to the spot. He took in his surroundings, from the candle lit red hearts hanging from above, to the posters, to the orchids and lilies, and then he spotted her, waiting, anticipating his reaction. Judging his expressions. He solemnly looked back at her, his face not giving away any signs of how blessed, happy, special and loved he felt. His heart was singing its happiness. He watched as her face turned into an expression of doubt and then it fell. He slowly walked towards her, and pulled her against his chest, by now she could take no more, her tears almost fell when he caught it on his palm, shook his head and whispered, "I love you sharon, and I loved this". Saying so he gave her a peck on her cheek. "No more sharon, you won't cry coz of me any more, tears of sadness will not fall from your eyes coz of me, if U cry, it'll only be tears of happiness." he said and kissed away her tears gently. She looked at him and smiled. "Glad you like it" she said. "How can I not like it? Afterall you did this, and every little thing you do is precious to me" he replied. He pulled her into a hug, "you are the most precious thing that's happened to me, and no matter how you seem to the world, you'll always be out of this world for me. Meri khoobsurat pari, meri siren sharon, my sharon" he said in a voice filled with emotion, the emotion if love, pure and true love. "I love you Swayam" she choked out. They broke the hug and held hands. She turned him around and he saw the cake and the rose petals, he smiled. She lead him towards the cake and together they cut ut and fed each other. 
Meanwhile the gang alongwith rey had come, in time to see Swaron feed each other. The girls went awww and the guys went chemistry. Swaron saw them and as each one came to wish Swayam a happy birthday, sharon left his side and admired him, wondering how could someone so perfect, be in love with someone like her. So lost in him she was that she didn't notice Taani and Simmi sneak up next to her. "Ahem ahem" they coughed, bringing her back to reality. "Bhabhi aap kahan kho gaye?" Taani asked. "Tumhari bhabhi, tumhata bhai mein kho gaye" Simmi replied and as sharon blushed, they both hi 5ed each other and nudged sharon. "Girls stop it!" she said, and left.
"Pehla nasha, pehla khunar, naya  pyaar hai, naya intezaar..." came a voice which made all of them quiet. Swayam looked in the direction of the voice and saw her singing their song, looking at him from a corner. "Meri pehli pyaar, dance, dance ki wajah hua hai meri asli pyaar, tumse...tum meri akri pyaar nahi ho kyunki, humara bacche bhi hai, jisko mein pyaar karungi. Ek ladka aur ek ladki, who'll be exactly like you, in every aspect, perfect, unlike me. Aur phir humara grandchildren, humara family. Choti si cute si family. And then i'll fade away from this world, with you by my side, cherishing every moment I spent with you, good or bad, doesn't matter, as long as you're by my side...everyday will be beautiful when you're with me...and at the end of each day shall be a souvenir which i'll keep safe, so that we can re live it again until our last breath. Even if one of us is called early, we won't miss each other, coz we're with each other, in our hearts." she said still looking into his eyes. Swayam who was smiling at first, now had tears in his eyes like the rest of the gang. He moved swiftly to  her side and hugged her, " Never ever talk about you being imperfect or about leaving me again, ever again!" he said shaking her a bit. "Tum perfect ho, mere liye, out of this world aur extraordinary ho!" he said pulling her into another hug.
The gang cheered and clapped. Swaron who had forgotten that they were around broke apart and sheepishly looked at them, blushing. The guys surrounded Swayam, and the girls around sharon, each one congratulating them again. Swaron unable to do anything just kept looking at each other longingly, rey who noticed this, "Guys so hum chale canteen pe? Treat hai na??" he diverted their attention. "oh haan!" they said and left leaving swaron alone. 
"phew" they let out a big sigh. Sharon took his hand again, and lead him to another corner, where the two boxes lay, she asked him to open the red one first.  He opened it and what greeted him bought many memories with it, from pain to pleasure every memory. The box held every one of his gifts to her, it had a dried orchid, the tango dress, the cover of the dance shoes box, the bracelet, an inhaler, a piece of mirror to which had blood stains, and so on, a bit of everyday. When asked about the mirror, what memory it held for her...she replied, "Shivam's party...i was overcome with guilt, and frustration as to why I couldn't get over you, why you mattered so much, and I broke everything in my room, smashed my mirror and vase, and I hurt myself hoping that pain would overcome the pain here" she said pointing to her heart. Swayam looked at her in awe, sharon raiprakash was affected so much because of him? "I'm sorry I hurt you sharon" he said "No sorry no thank you, remember? She smiled. "oh..um yeah...sorr..." he struggled not to say sorry. He pulled out a pink shawl, "Nicole ma'm's wedding..." he trailed off..."The starting of realisation...of everything. My shawl got to touch your hair though i didn't" she said. "Abhi ke liye...enough of this, time for the next box." she said and told him to open the white box. He oppened it and the first thing that caught his eye was a red paper partly burnt, he looked at her questioningly "you set fire to my prized possessions, remember?" she asked. He remembered of course he did, it was in the locker room...and he'd set fire to it, out of spite. He grinned sheepishly. She smiled, "I couldn't let go of it that easily" she said. Beneath that was a huge number of letters and pictures. Every letter contained something about him, it was all addressed to him. The beginning few were harsh but slowly their tone changed. From egoistic to admiration to like to pain to love. He understood what was in the letters. Her feelings, for him, everyday what she'd wanted to but had not told him. The initial few weren't addressed to hi., they were more of diary pages, but later on after the secret admirer incident the letters were to him, full of questions...one frequently asked was "How can you love me so much Swayam?". Then came the letters full of hatred for herself for deceiving him, for losing him, they had blood spots at some points, he touched them and let his tears fall on it. He smiled, as he saw the more recent ones, after foot loose, they were longer and filled with self doubt, and fright. Fright she wouldn't be able to love him as much. Then came the letters written when she was away...it was filled with love, love and love. And a bit of regret, coz of asthma. Later he came to the revelation letters, where he could see the spots where her tears had dried. Finally he saw the last one dated the previous day, filled with happiness love and dreams of their future. He then saw the pictures, it was him mostly, laughing and setting his hair. Behind it were comments which said "you look so cute"; "aaj bohot khush lag rahe ho?" and stuff. He let out a tiny laugh and looked at her, she had yet again slipped off,he turned around and saw her waiting for a dance, she played the music and they swayed to it, in perfect sync. Together they danced for hours or days they didn't know, all they knew was they were together.
A little while later the gang came to see where were the love birds...only to see them in each other's arms, tired but content with a gentle smile on their faces. Happily lost in their dreams of each other as one forever.

Epilogue:
3 years later: St.Louis college:
"And congrats once again to our graduates of 2016. May God bless and help you all to follow your passions and fulfill your duties to the society" Vp sir said into the mic. Cheers erupted from the stage as they threw their graduation caps into the air, somehappy at the prospect of finally being free from studies; some sad at leaving behind all the familiar faces and memories. Our gang came together for a group hug, careers established, still passionate about dance, held by the strong bond of friendship and love. Taarey were to be married in 6 months and preparations and teasing went hand in hand. It was a beautiful sight watching the group of twelve sing dil, dosti dance and side hug each other. Now that none of them had any college duties of being Gs ags cs and ACS, they'd decided, rather Taani had decided she will become manager to the D3 team. She shouldered the task of managing their appointments, fixing their costumes, updating their website, managing their academy too once they inaugrate it and also served as moral support, something she'd learnt from her honewali bhabhi. Sharon.
Sharon,hearing her name was magical, seeing her. Was surreal, being with her was out of this world, for our majnu, Swayam shekhawat, who was busy staring at sharon thinking of her reaction when he does it. He was in his world, knowing that they had passed 3 years of togetherness. 3 years during which they'd fallen more and more in love, although with misunderstandings, each fight paved way for more love. He smiled at the thought. Sharon meanwhile caught him looking at her while playing musical chairs, and wondered how could such a perfect person fall in love with her. Swayam knew if he stood that way any longer, she'll figure out his plans and so averted his eyes and moved away to the guys, who started teasing him. Meanwhile sharon looked at him, secretly grinning about her plan for the day. To her, Swayam was her better half, he completed her. She loved him for that. As the gang played musical chairs and other kiddish games, for the sake of reliving childhood and to celebrate the entry of adulthood, two minds wandered towards their respective plans for the end of the day.
"Mujhe Milo, party ke baad, terrace mein." Swayam texted her. Sharon smiled and nodded. Perfect timing and perfect place.
Later, Terrace:
Swayam waited for her anxiously, walking to and fro checking his watch, wondering when she would come. Sharon entered looking as delicate and divine as an angel, his angel. He smiled at the thought and went to her.
She stepped in to see him anxiously waiting for her, perfect. He saw her and smiled, she returned a huge grin. And both of them simultaneously came towards each other. Soon she was in her most safest place, her most comfortable place, his arms. He was holding his life in between his arms, his love, his sharon, his eternity. She stayed that way for so.etime and broke apart, looking into each others eyes. "kyun bulaya mujhe?" sharon asked. "Kyunki mujhe akela rehna hai tumhare saath" he replied. "You asked for it, zindagi bar yaad diladungi" she smirked. "Agar tum yaad diladungi tho mein bar bar bhul jaunga" he winked at her. They laughed together. "So, kaisi lag rahi thi main?" she asked lightly. "do I have to answer that? Bilkul pari jaise, khoobsurat as always" he replied smiling but his eyes spoke intense volumes on how she'd looked. As her eyes looked into his for the truth, her cheeks turned crimson, light at first and then darker as the intensity grew. He stroked her cheeks gently,"ye bhi khoobsurat hai, can't wait to see how much deeper can it get" he told her longingly. Unable to handle it she averted her gaze to the floor. "Sharon raiprakash, Sharma rahi hai?" he smirked, he loved the effect he had on her. "Agar abhi itni Sharma rahi ho, tho jab shaadi aur wo hoga tho tum kitni sharma hogi...ye mujhe dekhna hai" he told smirking all the while,gently stroking her red cheeks with his long fingers. "Dekhunga na? Dulha tum ho, aur dulhan main, tho wish fulfill hogi" she replied still averting his gaze, her heart racing as fast as it could. 'Perfect time don't miss it' her heart said. "Aur waise bhi" she continued looking up at him, "agar tum kisi aur chudail ke saath shaadi karoge na.." "Chudail, did u just say that? Omg Sharon raiprakash, chudail boli? Kaise?" he faked a surprised expression. They remembered that moment, before the concert, how expertly Swayam had managed that situation. "Haan mein boli, tho? Waise agar tum kisi chudail ke saath shaadi karoge tho main uss din shadi mein aakar kahogi ki...ki..." she stammered. "ki?" he asked smirking. "Ki...chodo usse, tum meri naam galat bol raha hai...mein Ms.Sharon Raiprakash nai, Mrs.Sharon Shekhawat hoon." she completed, happy that she'd taken the first step towards today's plan. "tum banogi, jab humare shaadi hogi, aur tujhe kaise patha, mein kisi aur ke saath shaadi nahi karunga?" he asked her playfully, teasing her. "Kyunki you're already taken mr.shekhawat, rightfully you should do this but, I'm gonna beat you to it" she said, and with that she brought out a red rose from her purse, "Swayam shekhawat, kya tum mujhe apne biwi banoge, so that mein tumhe zindagi bar dila sakun ki mein sharma sakti hoon, and that I love you from the bottom of my existence, with every breath and no one can stop that? Kyunki agar kisi ne mujhe rok liya ya phir Hume alag kare, tho mein ji nahi paungi...tumhare bina, kya tum mujhe introduce karvaunge tumhare family se as your soulmate and not as girlfriend, will you accept me as yours?" she asked all in one breath, as she paused for she want of breath and his reply, he gazed back at her, came towards her, and said," Tum already meri ho chuki ho, aur mein tumbe aaj propose Karnewale the..par you beat me to it" he whispered. She smiled as he retreated a huge genuine one, and hugged him tight giving him a big peck on his lips. They stood that way for quite sometime, as the moon showered its blessings on them. Two angelic lovers, on the threshold of entering a married life.

~End~

OS: Hurt

Based on the precap of: 17th October 2013
Title: Dard, a swayam and sharon OS
Writer: Vadhana
"Hum nahi couple the aur nahi kabhi banoge" said a broken shattered Sharon quietly stepping forward looking at Swayam's distraught and angry face. "what?!" Rey mouthed not believing what he heard. Swayam looked at Sharon, pained and hurt which was immediately replaced by disgust. As the accusations started from the gang Swayam held up a hand and gave them a glare, daring them to speak another word against his love. This time, he had had enough. "Enough" he yelled and they fell silent as his yell echoed through the corridor. Turning his glance at Sharon, he glared at her while she stared at him back, her expression unreadable. Swayam had had enough. "Hogaye tumhari mazak?" he started sternly. "Swayam..." Rey stepped forward. "Bas Rey abh aur kuch nahi" he silenced his friend. "I asked you...Are u done making fun of my feelings?! Or do you want to play more?!" he yelled. And in that fury he raised his hand and *slap* he bought it against the wall next to her, leaving a crack where his hand had hit. And without a word he turned on his heels and left. Sharon silently slid to the floor, as Rey caught her. "Sharon" he said. And the tears began to flow. "Sharon" the girls came to her aid, while the guys looked at her pityingly. "Its over now, he's gone, he won't pester you" was all that she heard. Only Rey didn't tell anything. He looked concerned but cold. "You're sick" he told and giving her a disgusted glance left from the place. She was eaten by guilt. It gnawed at her, clenched her and refused to leave her. More pity followed after Rey left. "Leave me alone" she yelled and ran away to seek solace in their abandoned corridor. Their. Did the word even exist now? She wondered as she cried her heart out.
Swayam meanwhile had left for his house on his cycle. Disgrace, humiliation was what he got for true love.. Love. Was it there? He questioned. Distracted and hurt he drove rashly and ended up crashing into a tree, earning him cuts on his hands and legs. He walked the rest of the distance, leaving his cycle as it was, unaware of the blood flowing down his hands. He reached home and was received by kaka who was shocked to see Swayam in that state. He made him sit and tended to his wounds. Rey meanwhile reached Swayam's house. Taking over of the first aid. He looked at his friend, who was still stern but his eyes were filled with anguish. "kabhi nahi the aur kabhi couple nahi banoge" flashed through his ears and he stood up with a jerk. *crash* the flower vase went flying down to its end. "Why?!" he said. *thud thud thud crash thud* his shelf came down next. "Why?!" he yelled. Looking around for more things he went around in a mad frenzy and more things broke. Rye tried to intervene. He tried to stop but Swayam wasn't here. He didn't even seem to hear Rey. *crash* the table broke as Swayam hit the glass top with all his might. "Swayam!" Rey yelled holding his bloodied hands. "Swayam ruk! Please listen" Rey begged. "Why me?! Why?! Kyun?!" Swayam sat down shattered with tears in his eyes, pulling at his hair, in the process leaving more cuts on his forehead. Rey hugged him, as Swayam slowly quieted down. A few minutes later Swayam lay on the couch, sleeping in pain. Heart felt pain. Rey helped cleaning the mess and then instructing kaka on what to do, left. Swayam woke up about two hours later and looked around him. He saw kaka bringing him hot coffee. He drank it slowly and let the incident flood him again. This time more than hurt he was angry. Resentful. He glared at everything. He glared at them. He hurt a lot too, but channeled the hurt to anger and resentment.
*knock knock* someone knocked at the door. Kaka went to get it. Sharon came in, her eyes red and puffy. Her nose was red as well and she was still sniffing. "Swayam..." she started. He took one look at her and without a word be went and slammed his door shut. "Kaka! Usse jaane ke liye kahiye...ya phir mein iss room se bahar nahi hatunga" he yelled. Kaka who had rushed in, looked helplessly at Sharon who understood and left, crying all over again.
And then Swayam didn't show up at college for a few days. She waited each day for him, to sort things out, but he didn't show up. Rey wouldn't talk to her or pick up her calls. He ignored her. She felt hopeless and alone. Though surrounded by the sympathetic gang and college students and staff who all thought that Swayam was wrong, sympathized with her. They all looked at her with pity. She didn't want them. She wanted Swayam. She wanted Rey's help. She wanted them both. The two most important people in her life. The two people she'd lost coz for her ego. A week passed by in the same pattern. She hardly smiled and looking at Swayam's empty seat only bought tears to her eyes.
Finally after a week she got fed up, she decided it was time she did something about the mess she had created. She showed up at his place again. This time determined to make herself heard. To sort out stuff. "Swayam" she said as he walked away again seeing it was her again. He stopped and turned. "Aur baat karni hai mujhse? Wo Jo tumne kaha sabke samne...wo kaafi nahi Thi? Aur insult karne aayi ho? Aur weren't you entertained enough?" he asked her coldly. She sobbed. "Aisa nahi hai Swayam" she said. "Tho kaisa hai Sharon?" he asked her frustrated. "I love you Swayam" she said, her voice cracking. "Love.." he let out a laugh. "Kya tu sach mein mujhse pyaar karti ho? Or is it just another trick for more entertainment?" he asked her. On getting no reply he continued. "Did I ever mean anything to you? Oh wait, hum kabhi couple nahi the...so why would I mean anything to you? You meant the world to me Sharon...meant...abh no more...its time I move on..." he said. "Swayam..." she stepped forward raising her hands as if to hug him. "No Sharon" he said firmly. "Abh aur nahi, its time Sharon, yes its high time for me to move on...after so many insults and disgrace to my love, its time" he said. "I'm moving on Sharon, and so should you...bhul ja mujhe aur mere 'Desperate pyaar' it never existed...we weren't meant to be. You were right, we...sorry you and me...never meant to be" he said letting go off her hands and it fell limply to her side. "I'm breaking up with you Sharon" he said, coldly looking at her. Her face turned aghast. Her Swayam. Swayam who loved her, Swayam who always came to her, Swayam who cared for her, who understood her...is leaving her. No. This can't happen. "I'll make you fall in love with me Sharon" "I love you Sharon" "You're out of this world" "khoobsurat" his voice rang clear in her ears. "No, Swayam you can't do this" she said grasping his wrist as he turned away again. "Mujhe jo karna hai wo mein karungi, mujhpe koi haq nahi hai tujhe...its over...I'm done with it" he said his voice hurt and angry. Sharon sobbed harder. He freed himself from her grasp and walked away. His eyes filling up with tears. "No Swayam, please meri baat suno" she pleaded. "kua chahiye tumhe?!" he yelled. She was stunned into silence. "Aur kya hai mere paas cheene ke liye? Mera rep, pyaar, hope trust sab kuch thoda tum...aur kya chahiye?! Mein bhi insaan hoon! I have my limits too!" he yelled back.she was stunned beyond words. Never before had he lost control like this. He came towards her and pinned her against the wall. "Mein tumse sach mein pyaar kar Li..all I wanted was you Sharon! Your love! Too much to ask? In return tumne kya di? Insult! Mazak banayi mujhe aur meri feelings ko!" he yelled. "Mera barosa thod di tune..." he said, broken, his tears falling out as well. She looked at him dumbstruck and in wonder. Looking at her, he felt like he was losing himself, again. Only she had that effect on him. Frustrated he turned away and pushed the glass off the table again. As it shattered right next to her, he pinched the bridge of his nose trying to reel himself in. Taking a deep breath, in a much controlled voice he turned back. She hadn't moved a muscle. She stood there, tears still spilling out of her eyes. "Please jao yahan se, I'm moving on...I'll try to get over you...I'm done with this...I'm breaking up with you Sharon...abh...humare beech kuch nahi hai...kabhi bhi nahi tha...kabhi nahi honge...you're free to do what you want, but please leave" he said pausing in between for breath. When she still didn't move he said more sternly "Bohot der ho chuki hai, and people will think bad if you stay here any longer". "Swaya..." she started "Please don't, mujhe kuch nahi suna..now leave!" he said. "Par..." she tried again. "I said leave!" he yelled. "please.." she said again. "Kaka mein bahar jaa raha hoon, aur jab tak koi nahi hai is that mein, mein wapas nahi aaunga...aap please mujhe call kariye jab ghar khali hai" he said, and left after picking up his phone and earphones. Having no other choice, Sharon cried for awhile and then left, sobbing all the way home.

Wednesday, 26 August 2015

SS: By Your Side

The fukrey team shook hands with the d3 gang and departed. Swayam's face was contorted in pain. His shoulder and chest hurt. Sharon happened to look in his direction and on seeing him wince, she got worried. Swayam felt her watching and after casting a glance to affirm his feeling, controlled his emotions. All this went unnoticed by the gang who were excited and were thanking Taani for getting the party invites.
"Ok guys chalo abh rehersals karte k?" Rey called out clapping his hands for their attention. "Positions and...1,2,3" rey called out The music played and the couples danced properly with more enthusiasm. Swayam was perfect, though his shoulder hurt, he didn't show it, because sharon was in the vicinity and she would get tensed unnecessarily. Though he felt good, surprised even, when she showed her concern and protectiveness for him, he still didn't exaggerate on his emotions like he used to for the fear of making her uncomfortable. It still triggered off emotions though, and though he tried hard to supress it, it just wouldn't, his love for her was just that deep, sincere and true. He was "committed" to her though they weren't a couple, his heart belonged to her, it always had. She completed him. And then came the lifts. He lifted her, and excruciating pain shot through his shoulder to his chest. He left her and crumpled onto the floor. "Ouch" he yelled as he fell. Sharon was shocked and worried excessively. Her hands fluttered helplessly around his shoulder and chest. "Swayam kya hua? lagi kya?" she asked panic bubbling in her. His face was ashen, his eyes scrunched up tight in pain. He winced as Rey and sharon helped him straighten. "Abhi se abhi medical room...nai doctor ke pas jao" sharon comanded, her eyes stinging. She then yelled at the boys again. "See, kya hua tum sab ke wajah? Agar kuch serious hai tho? Tho tum kya karoge?" she yelled, in full on siren mode.
Swayam still winced and said, "Sharon", no response, she was yelling at them. "Sharon..." he tried again. "Haan? Lagi kya?" she asked switching from anger to concern. "Mujhe kuch nahi hua, bas thoda dard ho raha hai, mein teek hoon" he said trying to calm her down coz he knew if it continued her asthma will show up. "Tum teek nahi ho, aur ye sab tum logon ka galti hai! Bachon ki tarah behave..." she hollered on. "Ooouch" swayam yelled to gain her attention.
Silence. "Kya hua?!" she asked panicking once again. "Kuch nahi hua, mein medical room jaa raha hoon thoda madadh karogi?" he asked calmly. By now the pain had became excruciatingly painful. Still he refused to show any emotion apart from occasional winces when his chest hurt. Rey and sharon helped him up. Gently and carefully, sharon supported him. "One person help me to the medical room, and sharon tum rehearsals monitor karo." Swayam said. "Nai, mein tumhara saath aaungi, rey will monitor the rehearsals" sharon said. Rey just smirked at the improvement. "Par sharon..." swayam started. "par var kuch nai, mein tumhe help karungi aur baaki sab rehearsals karoge" she cut him off, giving him a stern look which put an end to his speech. The boys noticing the entire scene, quietly debated on who is Swayam's other half - Sharon ya aashi ya Rey? "Sharon tho purani Laila tha, then came aashi par swayam runs away from her..." Nilesh said. "Tho Rey?" Vicky asked horrified. "Seems more of an on-off relationship yaar" nil replied. "Par abhi tho rey bhi single aur Swayam bhi single, tho...1+1=2? Kahun isliye rey Taani kar liya?" Amar speculated. "Yaar possible yaar," Vicky said. "Bey ye nahi ho saktha...kyunki rey tho jaln honi chahiya...aur wause abh bhi Swayam sharon ke peeche hi padi hai" bharath said. "Yaad hai? Pichle saal indiafest mein wo kya kaha tha?" barath asked. "Oh haan!" Vicky said while nil and Amar imitated Swayam "Kal aaj aur kal, sirf sharon" they said in a fake dreamy voice.
Meanwhile sharon had left with Swayam and rey called them for rehearsing, while they rehearsed, there, two souls were sharing a special moment, one they knew neither of them will forget.
2:
Meanwhile swaron reach the medical room. "Oh its you again, abh kya hua?" the nurse asked him. "Kuch lifts try rahe the hum, and it hurt a lot out of the blue" he said. "Ok tho iska matlab hai wo ladki jise tum kar raha tha, wo tho bahot heavy hai ya phir kuch serious problem hai."the nurse told him. "Ladki bahot heavy tha kya?" he asked, unaware that the ladki whom he was talking about was in fact present there and was listening to the conversation with a steely calm expression. Swayam took one look at her and realizing that if this went on then very soon, the medical room will have a siren volcano eruption, quickly said, "Nahi, jo ladki ki wajah ye chot hui, wo thoda heavy tha, par jis ladki ke saath lifts practice kar raha tha wo tho bahot hi light hai, easy hai usse lift karne ke, especially jab wo pari jaise dikhthi hai" he said looking straight at sharon. Sharon realised that he'd just complimented her and not aashi, and had a weird sense of gladness. Something deep inside her was very happy with his words, something which, whenever aashi was around swayam got very restless and jealous. "Tho tumhara partner...sirf sharon hi hogi" the nurse said, like it was pretty obvious. Sharon the diva wouldn't have liked that but still she wondered, why am I feeling this happy everytime someone associates me with him? She thought. Swayam thinking she was uncomfortable said, "Chodo na, abhi mujhe bohot dard ho raha hai..." he said wincing to divert both their attentions. "Shirt utharo please" the nurse said as he went to fetch ice packs and some balm. Swayam looked at sharon, who was well embarrassed, kind off while another part of her was already drooling over his abs. "Tum teek ho na? Agar mein you know..." he trailed off. "Ha..haan m..m..mein teek hoon na? I..i..I'm fine..wh..why won't I be fine?" she stammered. "Sharon agar tum uncomfortable feel kar rahi ho tho tum jaa sakti ho..." he told her. Sharon immediately replied, "Mein tumhe chodkar kahin nahi jaa rahi hoon". That silenced him. She looked away as the nurse came back and swayam started removing his shirt. "Ow!" he yelled, at which she immediately turned to find him unable to remove his shirt thanks to the pain. "Thoda help karogi?" the nurse asked in a bored voice. "Haan haan...sure.." she said and helped him in removing his shirt. As she helped him they shared an eyelock, one in which they were lost in each other, lust and love reflected in each others eyes. The nurse came around and carefully examined the wound. "Tumbe bilkul rest nahi kiya!" he reprimanded him. "Wo actually..." swayam started unsteadily as they looked away from each other both their cheeks red. "Wo Ndc ka semis hain na isliye..." he muttered. "Kuvh tho khayal rakh apne aap ke liye, I think you ought to see a doctor..." the nurse said observing that the wound looked much worse.
"Nurse...urgent...abhi..faint" a guy came rushing into the clinic. "Bio class...blood sample testing?" he asked in the same bored voice. The guy just nodded. "Mein abhi aa raha hoon" he replied. Turning to sharon he handed her the balm and ice pack and after muttering "There's always one case" said to her "First apply the balm to his shoulder and then keep the icepack carefully on the bruise" he instructed her and looking at swayam asked him go see a doctor as soon as possible, and then left. "Sharon agar tum uncomfortableho tho tumhe nahi karni hai, i'll apply the balm...dont worry, you can go and practice" he said breaking the ice. She quietly shook her head and went over to him and applied the balm. As their skin met, it sent a thousand electric arcs along both of them. Feelings they never knew of arised in them. The heldback passion all of it rose inside them. Her touch was gentle, scared to hurt him more. For her she kept marvelling over the fact that such a perfect person was in love with her. She applied the balm religiously and with zeal. And then applied the ice packs to the wound. It felt good he thought. They were lost in their fantasies, so caught up that they didn't even notice the nurse come back with the pale girl who'd passed out. Only when he spoke did they enter reality. "ok good, abh tum jaa sakthe ho, aur please doctor ke pass bhi jao" he told swayam. Sharon meanwhile had turned away her cheeks red and her heart beating fast. She smiled and smiled reliving those moments in her heart.
Swayam put his shirt on with a bit of help from sharon and then they came out. He started in the direction of the rehearsal hall when sharon stopped him and said. "Wo actually rey ne hum sab ko restaurant bulaya aaj...semi ki entry celebrate karne ke liye..." she  said. He shrugged wincing a bit and they moved towards the entrance of the college and towards sharon's car. "Rey aur baki sab?" he asked. "Wo log chali gaye...jab hum wo clinic mein they...so ab hum chale?" she asked he nodded and then took the passenger seat. She drove, past the restaurant and swayam thinking she'd not seen the restaurant told "Sharon restaurant wahan hai...hum cross kar liya hai..." "Hum restaurant nahi jaa rahe hain" she told simply. "Tho?" he asked eyebrows raised. "Hum doctor ke pass jaa rahe hain, tumhare liye" in a tone which said she's not gonna listen to his qualms.
3:
They waited in the waiting room and as they waited they thought about the events that took place earlier. "Mr. Shekhawat? Aap andar jaa sakte.." the nurse called him. They got up and went to the doctor's room. "Aah come in come in...Umm Swayam isn't it? Ok so what's the matter?" the doctor asked looking at swaron expectantly. "Wo kuch nai doctor, meine dance reharsals mein gira aur shoulder mein thoda dard ho raha tha, aur sab sab as in she" swayam said gesturing towards sharon "bought me here". "No doctor ye jhoot bol raha hai" she said glaring at swayam and continued, "Actually ye gira aur uske shoulder sprain hua tha, aur wo dard aggravate ho raha hai..." she said to the doctor. "Hmm...ye kab hua?" doctor asked. "Umm 2 din pehle" she said. "Ok, mein thoda check karlunga aur aap please shirt uthariye..." the doctor said. Swayam hesitatingly removed his shirt. The doctor flexed his arm up and down and then felt the place of injury. He frowned. "I think you need to take a x-ray and come back" the doctor said. "Kya hua doctor kuch serious hai?" sharon asked. "Maybe, aap x-ray lekar aaiye" he said.
They took the x-ray and came back to the doctor. The doctor asked them to come back the next day. And so they left for their respective homes.
"Bhai aap teek to hai na?" Taani asked anxiously. "Haan mein teek hoon ye tho..." he started only to be cut off by his dad "Tum kitni weak ho? Ek choti si chot ki wajah tum doctor se jaya? Tum unfit ho, Rey se kuch sikho fitness ke baare mein. Wo perfect hai" his dad told him. "Tauji par bhai ko..." Taani defended her brother. "chodo Taani ye nahi samjhega" Swayam said in disgust. "par bhai..." Taani started but stopped when Swayam left after giving his dad a disgusted glare.
Swayam banged the door of his room and then hit the table to vent his frustration. In his anger he'd forgotten about the injury and had hit the table with it. Pain shot through his arm and he yelled ow. Taani came running into the room alarmed, followed by his dad who looked curious. "Bhai! Lagi tho nai?" she asked. "Nai mein teek hoon, mein bhul gaya aur meine table ko maara.." he winced hard. "Taani wo hot pack mera bag pack mein hai please usse de do na?" he asked. His dad stood still watching the scene. Taani handed him the hot pack as he undid the buttons of his shirt. *ting tong* the bell rang.
"Jao Taani, mein khud apna khayal rakh saktha" Swayam said. Taani hesitantly went, before which his dad had gone to open the door. "Tum? Sharon..right?" his dad asked her. "Yes uncle...wo..is Swayam home?" she asked. "Haan wo yahan hai, apne kamre mein, andar aao na? Kya hua?" he asked gesturing her to come inside. "Wo actually, Swayam ko chot lagi na, isliye..." sharon replied carefully. "Tho? Wo thoda sa chot hai, badi si nahi, aap log myun itni pareshaan lag rahe ho?" his dad asked her. 'Kyunki usse uska pappa pyaar nahi kartha aur usse pyaar ki bohot zarurat hai' she thought to herself and replied, "Wo humare dance reharsals hai...so...we need him" she said. "Tum bhi dancer ho? Par I guess a smart dancer, the all rounder type?" he told her smiling. "All rounder nahi hoon mein uncle, aapke beta all rounder hai, athletics, academics, extra curricular sab kuch aata hai usse" sharon said absently, thinking of every aspect of his. "Bilkul perfect, be it in love friendship or anything else" she finished. "Love? Uska girlfriend bhi hai?" Swayam's dad asked eyebrows raised. Swayam entered to see who had come. "Who has a girlfriend?" he asked. "You...do you love anyone?" his dad asked him. Swayam felt awkward, his dad had to ask this question in front of the very person he loved with everything he had, every cell in his body said sharon;His eyes darted towards her automatically; "Haan pyaar karta hoon" he said automatically, making sharon look up in shock. "Huh? Abh yebhi karne lagi ho tum, sab kuch mere against" his dad asked.  "pyaar karta hoon, bohot logon se, maa se, rey se Taani se...bohot logon se aap nahi samajh payengi" he cut his dad off, glaring at him again. Sharon just looked at both of them unable to ease the tension between father and son. "Sharon tum yaha kyun aayi?" Swayam asked. "Wo...wo...wo...haan tumhe chot lagi na tho meine..." she started when Swayam cut her off saying, "Yahan nahi...tum jao aur agar tum chahe tho call karo" By then his dad had left, thanks to Taani who had called him aside so that there won't be anymore fights. "mein tumhe dekhne ke liye aayi..i know ki tum khud apna khayal nahi rakh saktha" she said. It was his turn to feel awkward now. "No sharon actually I'm fine...tum fikr karne ki koi zarurat nahi." he said. "Wever, mein kuch nahi sunnewali, hot pack kahan hai?" she asked. "Wo...mere room mein" he said. "Chalo abhi..mein Taani ko bataungi ki mein tumhara khayal rakhungi" she said in the diva tone. "par sharon..." he started "Chup..."  she said.
Swayam's room
"Kahan hai hot pack?" sharon asked looking around. "Sharon..." he tried again. "chup rahe nahi sakthe tum? Kitni bolthi ho tum? Shirt utharo" she commanded, while spotting the hot pack and reaching out for it. "sharon this is awkward" he finally told. "I don't care" she said, secretly feeling awkward herself but the satisfaction took over awkwardness, satisfaction of taking care of him. "Tum kyun ye sab kar rahi ho? Ho kaun ho tum meri?" he mumbled a bit too loud getting frustrated with the growing confusions in his head. Yes the confusion ate him up little by little. So many confusions...his dad, sharon, dance ndc d3 ACS so many responsibilities, so many roles it was taking its toll on him. He was helpless. He didn't know wether his dad had even an ounce of affection for him, if he had he didn't show it. He wanted to be appreciated by his dad, just like rey was..too much to ask? Then sharon, he knew she loved him...'liked' him...but why wouldn't she say it. She is perfect just the way she is. He loves her for who she is inside not the facade that she puts on. He loved every aspect of her...she was his other half. Break up was she wanted because of her asthma...but then why did she keep coming back to him...each time more friendlier and more caring, she understood him better, she showed it too...then what was stopping her? These questions haunted him, wrecked him inside. Yet he put on a smile for her sake for everyone's sake.
She stopped in her tracks. His question pierced through her again, like a bullet through her heart, a knife through skin...it broke her, wrecked her too not being able to tell him her true feelings. She knew that he knew. He definitely did, her eyes and her actions always gave her away. But still why did it hurt so much, everytime she tried staying away from him? So much that she couldn't bear the seperation? Why did she feel jealous whenever she saw aashi with Swayam, though they were having a normal casual talk unlike the intense ones that she and him shared? Why was she scared he'll leave her? So concerned for him? She shook her head to clear off the disturbing questions. Right now she only felt hurt above everything else. She replied curtly, "You're right...ho kaun hoon mein teri? Tumhare khayal rakhne ki?" and unable to say more she left, leaving a regretful frustrated Swayam and an astonished Taani. Swayam was cursing himself when Taani came in and helped him out. She pressed the hot pack to the injured part just like sharon had, but Swayam missed the feel of her hands. His siren's hands. He missed everything about the medical room. Her careful hands massaging his shoulder, the way she'd applied balm to the injury. She'd balmed this injury, but what about the injury in his heart? With these thoughts he slept, his dreams turning into nightmares that night.
She on the other hand was devastated. She was angry at herself. Furious at herself. Why couldn't she do it? She'd seen it for herself. He loved her, even with all her faults. He was concerned for her. He felt the same way for her as she felt gor him. They both were passionate about each other then why?! Her eyes blurred. Angry tears streamed down her face as she took out her anger on her room. She threw her stuff around and in the process hurt herself. Finally unable to vent out anymore, fatigue took over and she drifted off to a dreamless sleep, her last vision was of a drop of blood slowly making its way across her palm.
Next morning, they woke up in their respective rooms resolving to their selves to behave properly and think about last night. They quickly got ready and Swayam waited for sharon. She came to pick him up, and both of them gave each other a big smile that didn't reach their eyes. They drove to the hospital, and went to see the doctor. The doctor was grim. He ushered them in and then slowly said, "I'm afraid, you won't be able to dance much mr.shekhawat. Its a ligament tear and you'll have to undergo surgery after which you shouldn't do anything that will cause stress to your shoulder including dance." "What?!" sharon and Swayam spat out, completely shocked. "Ye nahi ho saktha doctor! He has to dance! It is his life our lives! Nahi aap galat keh rahe hai" sharon yelled at the doctor. Swayam remained silent trying to digest the news. "I'm afraid it is very much true, we'll know if he can or cannot dance only once the surgery is done" the doctor said. "Toh aap kisliye wait kar rahe hai? Do the surgery dammit!" sharon yelled at the doctor. "Can i have sometime doctor to digest the news?" he quietly asked. "Of course, but we need to operate by tomorrow" the doctor said. "Thank you" Swayam said quietly and left the room. "Mrs.shekhawat, please bear with me i know it's very difficult for both of you" the doctor said. "But I'm not..." sharon started to deny the mrs.shekhawat part but stopped. "Doctor mein usse sambhalungi, anything else?" she asked in a much quieter tone. "that's it then" the doctor said and then Sharon ran after him, but he was no where to be seen. She drove to the college knowing where he'd be. And she found him there too, sitting on the water tank on the terrace.
4:
"Swayam" she called putting one hand on his shoulder, looking at him with eyes full of unshed tears. Swayam a person who went through the most difficult of times without letting anyone know. He looked up at her, and smiled. "Kya hua sharon?" he asked still smiling. "Swayam tum mujhse jhoot bol nahi sakta" she said. His smile faltered and he looked away, into the endlless depths of the morning sky. She sat down beside him, keeping her hand on his. They were quiet for a while, thinking what to tell the other. "Tum surgery karoge na?" she asked finally. "Obviously, kyun nahi karuga mein?" he asked back. "Dance..." she started. He laughed a humorless laugh and said, "Dance abhi bhi nahi kar sakta hoon mein, tho kya farak padtha? Agar mein surgery karoon ya na karun?" he asked sarcastically. "Just like us sharon, tumhare liye bhi mein koi farak hi nahi pada na? Tumhare liye bhi aur mera pappa ke liye bhi, mein kabhi kisi ke liye koi pada aur nahi padunga" he said, quietly in a woeful way. "Mujhe farak padtha hai dammit!" she wanted to yell. They remained quiet until he asked, "Kab karna hai surgery?" he asked quietly. "Aaj hi karna hai...minor surgery hai" she said. "Tho abhi kar sakta?" he asked. She nodded silently. "Tho chalo hospital chalo" he said getting up and automatically forwarding a hand for help, before realising it might make her feel uncomfortable. She was about to slip her hand into his when he took it away, her heart cried. She got up dusted her dress and made their way to the hospital. They remained quiet, coz each one's heart was injured too and to heal it they needed each others presence, not their words. 
They reached the hospital and Swayam was taken to the OT. While he underwent the surgery, she informed Taani and Rey about it, and Taani rey and came to the hospital. Both of them out of breath and panicked.. "Kya hua swayam ko?" rey asked Sharon. "Swayam ko shoulder mein ligament tear hua, aur...aaur..doctor ne kaha ki..." she stammered choking when it came to the last part. "Doctor ne kaha ki?" rey asked. "Kya kaha bha...i mean Sharon" Taani asked panic bubbling inside, seeing sharon's tear filled eyes. "Swayam can't dance anymore..." she whispered. "What?!" Taani and rey asked together. "Uska chot serious hai rey, doctor ne kaha surgery ke baad ussko aaram zarurat hai, and he shouldn't put any stress on his shoulder, otherwise the result will be bad. Any kind of stressful activity, especially dance" she said breaking down in Rey's arms. "Sssh sssh sharon, you need to be strong for him, he doesn't like to see you cry, you know that right so hush now" rey calmed her down. "But swayam, swayam dance nahi kar sakta, aur wo jee nahi paunga rey, dance ke bina, its his life" she sobbed. While rey and Taani desperately tried to calm her down, the silent observer, Mr. Shekhawat had walked in, and what he saw surprised him and confused him. Confused as to why would a diva like sharon, would be so affected for Swayam...it's he who is hurt so, why is she crying for that? Luckily or unluckily he hadn't heard the entire thing.
Swayam's surgery was over, and the doctor had given him a strict warning not to do anything stressful. Of course by now the gang and his dad knew that he had a ligament tear, and as a dutiful husband, he had called up Swayam's mom to tell her about it. This of course bought on shock and worry at the other side, and his mom insisted on seeing him. 
His mom came to Mumbai all the way from jodhpur. Swayam and his mom shared a very open relationship. He hid nothing from her, sharon was special so he didn't exactly tell her everything about sharon but what he told was enough for his mom to make out he liked her in a special way. His mom's arrival was pretty dramatic, she wouldn't stop crying for one, and sharon who was present by Swayam's side always, so that she could monitor him, had to coax her a lot to make her understand it wasn't all that serious. The only serious issue was his dance which he loved. They had decided not to tell pappa shekhawat, coz they thought he would still be indifferent and anything he did after knowing about it, would only hurt swayam more. But they did tell his mom though, and his mom sobbed harder, she knew what dance meant to him, knew it as well as anyone else. She'd nurtured it in him, supported him by going against his dad's wishes. She did want the father son relationship to be strong, and had tried all sorts of stuff for it. Just to prove her son is not as worthless as his dad thought. This bought on many tiffs between them and eventually made her husband delve deeper into his business and get obsessed with it.
Swayam was kept under observation for a week during which his mom and sharon would stay by his side. While his mom slept sharon would stay awake, keeping a watch on him, wondering if they were really meant to be. And while sharon slept, his mom would take charge and talk to him or just remain silent stroking his hair just like she did when he was a kid while he would gaze at sharon getting all the more confused. One night he'd woken up only to see both of them sleeping. His mom had taken the couch which meant it was Sharon's turn to keep watch. He saw her, sleeping on his arm, with undried tears on her cheeks. He tried to silently wipe it away, but woke her up in the process. She woke up with a start and asked, "Dard ho raha hai kya? Doctor ko bhulaun?" she asked frantically. He shook his head. "Tumhe kuch chahiye? Paani? Something?" she asked. He shook his head again. "Phir kya hua?" she asked confused. "Tum kyun ro rahi thi?" he asked. 'How does he know?' she thought before making a quick reply, "mein, mein kyun roungi?" "You can't lie to me sharon, kyun ro rahi thi?" he asked again. "Wo, actually kuch nahi..." she said. "mein teek hoon Sharon, sach mein" he said. She remained silent afraid she'll cry again. "Sharon..." he said again. She gripped his hand and said, "Kuch nahi hoga Swayam, tumhe hurt nahi karne doongi mein" "Lekin it hurts sharon..." he said "It hurts here" he said pointing towards his heart. She placed her hand on his heart and then leaned in to rest her ear against it. "Kuch nahi hone doongi mein" she whispered and they fell asleep like that. 
5:
1week after getting discharged from the hospital.
Shekhawat residence. *Ting tong* the doorbell rang. Swayam's mom opened the door. Sharon smiled at her wished her good evening and then entered. His mom smiled, she knew from observation that whatever they felt for each other was the same on both sides, yet to meet each other they came up with excuses, she'd asked Taani about sharon and from what she told she was perfect for her swayam. Though they were two poles, unlike poles, like swayam and his dad. Well coming to that...the equation was still the same between father and son. One taunting the other that he was weak and the other getting frustrated at every taunt. Not one day passed when Swayam wouldn't angrily slam his room door and stay inside until Taani, his mom, sharon or rey had to coax him out. He had to be at home, for a week, and so everyday someone or the other came over to see him, mostly sharon came alone, but left making him feel special, not coz of anything she did, but coz of what she said. Rey came over with the boys and they had tried to make Swayam move on from Sharon for which he'd firmly told, "Sharon hi mera kal aaj aur kal, mein usse nahi chodunga". They'd shut up, and changed the topic to Vicky who had the jealous girlfriend problem going on. Everyday was the same, except for the fact he couldn't dance. He missed dance badly, he realised what sharon might have gone through when she'd heard about her asthma. He regretted every word he'd said to her with knowing why she'd turned cold towards him. It hurt him. Hurt him coz he couldn't dance, dance the one thing that tied them both, was now lost to him. And he wasn't gonna let that happen he'd resolved in the hospital.
Coming back to the day sharon visited. Sharon entered to see his dad in front of his laptop and Swayam was no where to be found. She knew where he would be and went to his room. Before she could enter she stopped. She heard music coming from his room, it was soft and it was a hip hop song. She quietly opened his door to see him practicing, or at least trying to practice without hurting his shoulder. He made a wrong move and his face wrinkled with a frown and a wince. She rushed in "Careful Swayam! Kya zarurat hai, dance karne ke liye? Doctor ne mana kiya na?" she yelled. "Kuch nahi hua hai sharon, mein teek hoon. Doctor ne mana kiya tha, par Maine net pe..." he started. "Mujhe kuch nahi sunna hai, doctor ne mana kiya tho tum nahi karoge!" she cut him off. "Kyun sharon" he asked after sometime, in a subdued voice. "Kyun? What?" she asked, puzzled. "Kyun kar rahe ho ye sab sharon? Kyun itni khayal rakthi ho meri? Kyun mere liye inti pareshaan ho rahe ho?" he asked her, giving a voice to his thoughts. "Kyun nahi karungi mein?" she'd asked. "Mein kyun tumhara khayal nahi rakh sakthi?" she asked. "ho kaun ho tum meri, itni concerned hone ke liye?" he'd asked. "Mujhe nahi pata swayam, sach mein, all I know is, I still l..." she checked herself on time. 'He doesn't have to live with your asthma, don't hurt him, he'll suffer with you while you suffer' her mind told. Her heart to told her 'He will be hurt more if you ignore him, he doesn't care about your asthma sharon, he cares about you, he won't leave because of it'. Her mind overpowered her heart, and she replied," all I know is that you're hurt and you need support. Or mein tumhe support doongi." she completed her sentence. "Support..." he said. "Meri support...par kyun?" he asked again. 'kyunki I love you dammit' her heart yelled. "Kyunki mein bhi team ka part hoon, aur tumhe humare zarurat hai,  agar nahi hai tho Hume tumhara zarurat hai" she replied cooly. Luckily for her rey had called at that time and sharon had to leave as it was time for rehearsals. Swayam followed her till the door as usual and smiled at her. His mom quietly observed all of it.
She felt her son was happier and much more at ease when sharon was around. It was as if a lost part of him had come to set things right. She turned his negativism to positivism. He was happiest with her and his friends than he had ever been with anyone else. His happiness was what mattered to her.
Time passed and Swayam didn't gibe up on dance. Though it was risky for him, he continued practicing with precaution. It was his personal secret, no one not even Sharon and rey knew. He danced after college, keeping the rehearsal hall door closed and keeping the music on low. He didn't need music much, he danced to the rhythm of his heart and soul. His steps were flawless and his routines depicted what he felt. Energy mingled with passion was vibrant in his dance. But as they say, you can't hide anything from the ones you love. Sharon came to know about this secret. She had walked on him dancing one day, when she had stayed back for some college work. She'd of course not gone in when she saw him in the rehearsal hall, she'd observed from outside. What she saw left her spell bound. She went in after he'd finished dancing and nursing his wound. His shoulder was mot exactly better but he put up with it to follow his passion.
Later after this incident, Sharon had to visit swayam's house again with Rey, for discussing something about the cultural activities to be held that month. And what she saw angered her. She was so angry that,, a person who knew her as the diva, wouldn't have stood in front of her that moment. What was it that she saw you ask? She saw Swayam's dad scolding him, taunting him again on how useless he was, how worthless he was and how dance as a career is stupid, and when he spotted rey, he'd started complimenting him, and was asking Swayam to learn something from him. That did it.
She couldn't keep it in any longer, she'd burst out. "Swayam worthless nahi hai!" she told firmly, making all of them turn in her direction. Swayam recognised anger and irritation, and knew what was about to surface. He quickly went to stop her before she put on hand upright at him, stopping him in his tracks. Taani who came in to see what was happening, became tensed too. Tauji, sharon, bhai, Rey aur diva mode not a good thing. She'd tried to make peace in vain. Sharon was in her siren diva mode. "what?" mr. Shikhawat looked at her willing her to speak up. "Swayam worthless nahi hai!" she repeated in a steely calm voice. "He is an all rounder, Swayam ko sab kuch aata hai, dance, sports, academics, sab kuch. Wo aapke tarah nahi hai...Swayam passionate hai. He follows his passion unlike you!" she told her voice shaking due to the emotions she with held. "Agar wo all rounder hai...tho kyun kar raha hai dance? Ek mamuli nachni ki tarah?" he asked. "Dance uski passion hai, uska life hai? Aapko pata hai ki wo kitni mehnat kar raha hai? He was hurt yet he didn't give up on his passion" she said. "Ek choti si chot tha wo, koi bhi usse sambhal saktha, he's not the first person to do it" he'd scoffed. "Choti? Ligament tear hua tha aapke bete ki shoulder mein! Doctor ne kaha ki wo dance nahi kar saktha! Phir bhi wo dance kia! Give up nahi kar dia, aapke tarah!" she retorted. "Agar aapko nahi pata tha, tho aap kuch mat boliye! D'you even realize how much you've hurt him with your taunts?" she continued while mr.shekhawat had just stood still, he hadn't known Swayam had got a ligament tear. He knew what it was. He was surprised he looked towards Rey and Taani who nodded their heads confirming what sharon said. "Swayam kya ye sach hai?" he asked his son. "Agar mein haan kaha tho aapko koi farak padega?" he asked silently. Mr. Shekhawat looked at his wife, who was standing in a corner observing the entire scene. She looked at him and said, "Haan Swayam ko ligament tear hua tha, isliye surgery Kia tha". "Happy? I hope aap at least abhi usska kuch tho khayal rakhenge" she told. He looked at her and then said, "Par tum kaun ho? Swayam ke liye itna concern, aur itna affection? Kyun? Ho kaun ho tum iska?" he'd asked. That shut her up. And she got lost in her thoughts, rey came to her save. "Wo bhi humare tarah Swayam ka friend hai aur gang ka part hai. Hum sab Swayam ke liye concerned hai because he is one of us. Aapko aapke bete ka khayal rakhne chahiye, uske friend ke nahi." rey had told him. And then dragged sharon out of the house.
Swayam went to his room, too disgusted for words. And his dad just stood there mulling over the past few minutes.
6:
Now the first showdown between sharon and papa shekhawat, bought on a lot of thought from everyone's side. The gang was kept in dark about the showdown, all they knew was things were worse between Swayam and his dad. His dad was a trustee of the Westwood law college, and since st.louis and Westwood were on good terms, they often had similarities. Due to some college administration reasons his dad had to come to at.louis frequently. He took this as an opportunity to observe. Taani being the Gs handled the responsibility of showing him around and guiding him through the college. In an attempt to settle stuff between her brother and her tauji, she often on purpose too him through the path frequented by the gang. Swayam didn't give a damn although he would just give a indifferent look to his dad and move on. Sharon and rey would follow him. His dad was ok with it, although he did feel a bit guilty over taunting Swayam without actually knowing the truth. They were alike in some ways. They both blamed theirselves for what happens around them.
Mr.shekhawat often visited st.Louis and one day it so happened that the gang was in class. While the rest of them were busy playing and fooling around trying to bunk class, he saw his son, attending class seriously, in the parallel row was sharon who took notes but seemed distracted. She would look every 5 minutes, in Swayam's direction, her face which had a confused expression would turn soft and adoring. Taani noticed her taauji outside and excused her self from class. "Mujhe Swayam ki attendance records aur marks dekhna hai." he told her. She lead him to the place where students records were kept and pulled out Swayam's file. He saw and he was surprised. Swayam had topped his year the previous year, his attendance was pretty good, there were some huge gaps and Taani explained it as dance competition absenteeism. He looked through the entire file and came to know of his son's accomplishments. Most of it was for dance and one was for basketball match against a well reputed basketball team. He vaguely remembered his wife telling him about it. The last record in Swayam's file was about the India fest and the formation of the d3 team. Swayam was listed under marketing assistant with Sharon as the manager. He was impressed, that is to say the least. He was still not convinced though. So he questioned Taani  there was a part of him which was proud of his son.
He had a work with the VP as the principal wasn't available. He went and he was greeted by him. "If I'm not mistaken, Swayam ki papa?" he asked. "Haan Swayam's dad" he confirmed. "Aap bohot proud hai na?" he asked "For what" Swayam's dad asked confused. "Of Swayam of course!" the VP replied smiling. "Why should I be proud?" the egoistic dad took over again. "wait a minute...aap aur Swayam...dont get along well?" he asked surprised. "He is my son, who is useless and unworthy, har ek kaam hatke se karna hai...and look what he has become? A worthless spineless dancer!" he spat. "The VP was astonished. "Aap bohot ignorant hai when it come to swayam I think, wo ek mamuli nachni nahi, jaise ki aap soch rahe hai. Swayam is one of the lead dancers of the team, he is the captain of the st.louisan team, his academics is perfect, and has good sports skills too, and not to mention bohot hi strong hai aapka beta. You must be proud of him I feel" the Vp said to swayam's dad. "Ahar wo itna smart hai, tho wo uska career sports ya business mein kyun nahi karvathi? Why dance?" he asked. "You should be proud that he's being the change our country needs. He follows his passion, something which we never did, he follows his dream, a liberty we didn't know about back then. You need to be proud not angry or discouraging." the VP adviced mr.shekhawat. "We'll see about being proud" he replied curtly and left only to bang into swayam sharon and rey. While he smiled at rey he cold shouldered swayam. Sharon didn't like it, she started to taunt him again when Swayam cut her off saying, "Jiss aadmi ko tumhari baaton par yakeen nahi hai, usse samjhane ka koi matlab nahi hai" "But Swayam..." sharon argued back, ""I said leave it, Hume rehearsal jaana hai, so chale?" with that he went on his way towards the rehearsal hall. His dad was talking to rey and was still talking when they rehearsed. Swayam had to do a solo cum couple dance and what he did left his dad speechless. 
The way he moved to the music, reflected his emotions. He was energetic, passionate and amazing all at the same time. When sharon joined him to do the couple dance routine, Swayam seemed complete. They both were passionate, and seemed lost to the world. They seemed inseparable, unstoppable. The grace she had and the energy he had and the passion both shared set the floor on fire. Mr. Shekhawat was spellbound by their dance. So spellbound that he actually clapped along with the rest of the gang. Pride took over his ego, his pride in his son. This action of his left rey astonished, he felt happy for his friend. He knew it wouldn't be long before things took a turn for good in his best friend's life. His love and his dad, both were on the verge of acknowledging what they felt. One was love and the latter pride.
The rest of the day passed by as usual, and it was at night when his mom confirmed Swayam's deeds to his dad did he feel proud of his son. He actually was impressed, his son he smiled. And yet for observation sake he kept quiet about it and gave a cold shoulder to him. The routine continued and he observed one more thing. The relation between sharon and swayam. He'd often caught either of them staring intently at the other like as they were wishing something. Every rehearsal they were paired up, and whatever they did, they did it together. It was mystique. It was like watching the the earth and satellites. One moves the other adjusts along. But what they was inconspicuous. One could see it only if one observed them closely. Even they weren't aware of it. Sometimes he would have to talk to rey and sharon would also be present and if anything was against Swayam she would make a sour face and glare at him. One day it so happened that he couldn't find sharon or rey, and had coincidentally met Swayam in the corridor. "Tumne sharon ya rey ko dekha?" he asked. "Rey aaj nahi aanewala hai, or sharon abhi tak nahi aayi" Swayam replied. "Oh ok, meine bohot suna hai tumhare bare mein" his dad started. Swayam had closed his eyes then and looked lost to the world. "Wo aa gayi" he murmured. "Kaun" his dad asked. "Sharon" he said opening his eyes with a smile on his lips, but it vanished when he saw his dad. "Tumhe kaise pata?" he asked. "Aap nahi samjhege" he said. The next moment he turned in the direction of the stairs and sure enough sharon came towards them smiling slightly. 'isse kaise pata ki sharon aa gayi? Bina dekhe, bina call ke? Kuch tho hai in dono ke beech...' these thoughts went through his mind as sharon came towards them. After asking her about the cultural activities held and related stuff to which both swayam and sharon answered he left.
Swayam heaved a sigh of relief. "Kya hua?" she asked. "kuch nahi" he replied. "No kuch to hai" she insisted. And he told her about what had happened. "Aur phir mujhe ek ehsaas hua, aur mujhe pata tha ki tum aa gayi, par mein itna kho gaya tha ki mein bhool gaya ki pappa mere samne khade hai" he said. That made her blush slightly and made her heart race. 'i still have the same effect on him, does that mean he still loves me?' she thought.

7:
Shekhawat residence:
"Kya mein Swayam ko itna bhi nahi samjha? Itni saalo se mein apne bete ko sirf or sirf taunt Kia. Kya wo ye sab deserve kartha?" he thought. Swayam's mom entered the room with his coffee. "Aap kya soch rahe hai?" she asked. "Kuch nai, actually ye soch raha hoon ki kya mein galat tha swayam ke baare mein? Jab bhi mein college jaoon tho koi na koi mujhe Swayam ke baare mein kuch na kuch jeh kar jaayenge. Sab ne kaha ki mein proud hona chahiye, Swayam jaisa beta mujhe mili. Kya mein galat tha?" he asked her. "Haan ji, mein kabse appse ye sab batana chahti thi...aap kabhi nahi suni. Waise ab aapko kaise ye samaj mein aayi? Kaun bataya aapse ye sab Swayam ke baare mein?" she asked hoping for the name she wanted to hear. "Sharon...Rey...Taani vp sab ne" he muttered thinking of everything they'd told him. His mom was happy, it confirmed every suspicion she had about the relation between Swayam and Sharon. "Par jo bhi ho mein baahot proud feel karta tha, aaj jab vp ne Swayam ke baare mein bataya, aur phir jab meine wo dance dekha, kya dance tha. Wo itni achi dance kar raha hai ki mujhe yakeen hi nahi ho raha hai ki usse shoulder mein injury hai. Itna flawless tha uska dance. Aur aur, jab sharon aur swayam dono saath mein dance kiya tha na, mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki jaise mein koi romance film dekh raha tha, uska attitude change Hui, from hero to majnu. Uska solo mein wo asli hero jaise lag raha tha aur jab sharon ke saath tha, kuch tho hua, bohot hi chota sa change tha par phir bhi, kuch tho hai in dono ke beech jisse shayad ye dono nahi dekh pa raha hai." he said thoughtful. Now his mom got excited and happy. She was happy beyond words. Her husband finally owning up that he felt proud of his son, their son. Finally after all these years he realises that Swayam is worthy of all the love in this world, worthy of his attention! Her husband who thought dance was a waste, who didn't believe in Swayam, finally says he believes in him. And what's more he has started to understand Swayam. And he has understood it quicker than aa normal person would. Words couldn't describe what she felt. She just smiled and smiled.
Unknown to the parents, Taani who was passing by the room had heard something about her bhai, and had stopped to listen. Bad manners yes, but it was her tauji speaking about her bhai and so she stopped to see if her efforts had helped. What she heard obviously made her happy and it also surprised her. And in that daze she lost her grip on the bottle she held and it fell, making a noise and alerting the couple inside. "Kaun hai wahan? Swayam?" his mom called out. Taani poked her head into the room and said smiling, "Bhai abhi tak nahi aayi, meine bottle ko drop kar di." "Tum sun rahi thi?" pappa asked. "Nahi, mein to room mein jaa rahi thi aur thoda sun Li...par tauji mujhe yakeen hi nahi ho raha hai ki aap ye keh raha hai" she said. "So tumhe pata hai" he said smileing and continued, "Haan mein keh diya, par mein Swayam se kuch nahi batanewale, I want to do something to make him trust in me" he said. "Aur wo trust paane ke liye Hume tumhari aur tumhari friends ki zarurat padegi" his mom said. "Meine abh tak kuch plan nahi kiya" his dad said. "par meri pass ek plan hai" she said. "Par kya?" Taani and pappa asked together. "Mein thodi der mein batati hoon" she said and left to make a few calls.
Meanwhile at St.Louis...
Swayam was just fixing the camera into position so as to record the routine. Sharon entered the rehearsal hall in a flowing white dress. He was dressed in white too, with his shirt half done, his abs peeping out making her want him. He turned around and smiled, but it faltered when he saw her, dressed perfectly looking angelic and making him go frantic. Their hearts beat as fast as it could, but never outracing each others. He played the music and as it started, they moved, locked in each others eyes as if in a trance. [Bg: Sunn raha hai na female version instrumental ] their hands met and they melted away into their world, dancing so gracefully, as the world had never seen. All that existed was them. They swayed to the music, perfectly in sync, with the music and with each other. Feelings of love and sorrow took over.Love that had always existed and the sorrow of not being together. The song ended and sharon was in Swayam's arms. And like countless times before, her face was tilted towards his, her lips slightly parted and her heart beating wildly in the anticipation of his lips on hers; whie he fought with himself to keep him in check. And then he straightened her and left to see the routine. She opened her eyes to find her dream shattered. Her could take it no more and tears fell out slowly tracing their path across her cheeks. "Why?" she whispered. He heard it, though he pretended to be busy with the routine and the music. "Kyun mein itni buri lag rahi hoon jab tum mujhse door jaa rahe ho? Kyun itni jealous feel kar rahi hoon jab aaashi tumhare saath hoti hai? Kyun mein itni concerned hoon tumgare liye? Mein itni buri kyun lag rahi hoon jab tumhare dad tumhare baare mein kuch acha nahi bol rahe the? Kyun itni dard ho raha hai jab bhi mein tumse door hoon? Kyun swayam?" she asked facing him tears streaming down her face. He stood still with his back turned towards her. His fists hurt from the tightening. He didn't turn around or loosen his grip. He just stood and listened. She slowly walked forward, realisation hitting hard with every step. She spoke as she walked, "Ye sab un logo karne chahiye jo pyaar mein hai...par mein tho tumhe like karti hoon, hai na? I like you very very very much, meri best assistant ho, meri secret admirer ho, lover boy ho, meri khayal rakhta tha tum, mere liye bohot kuch ho...ya sab kuch? I don't love you..." she continued taking small steps pausing for a little while as she sorted out her thoughts and feelings for him.
His heart shattered when he heard 'i don't love you' from her lips. His heart which raced against time as she spoke shattered. He lost hope. She spoke again. "I don't love you...i can't love you Swayam shekhawat...I'm not right for you, mein jo bhi karti hoon, tujhe sirf dard deti hoon mein...maybe we weren't meant to be..." she continued still crying. Swayam could take it no longer, he didn't like her blaming herself. She was perfect always was and always will be. He started walking away from her. His eyes showed his passion and love for her. He was just about to leave when she looked at his retreating figure and said, "Phir kyun meri dil keh raha hai ki we were meant to be? Always have and always will be meant to be? Kyun mujhe ya bata raha hai ki I love you? Kyun mein meri dil ki baat suna chahti hoon?" she asked him. He stopped in his tracks, his mind refusing to believe what it had just heard. He turned around in shock. "Haan, sach hai...mujhe tumse pyaar hogaya...I'm in love Swayam...with you" she said choking up a bit, looking into his eyes. Swayam still couldn't believe it. Sharon rushed to him and hugged him with all her might, saying "I love you" over and over again. The impact of the hug made Swayam lose his balance and both of them land on the floor. She kept caressing his face and hugging him, never wanting to let go. He caressed her face and wiped away her tears and said "I love you too sharon". That bought on a whole round of hugs again. And as they whispered I love you to each other, they sat upright, never letting go of each other. They held hands and smiled at each other. Well at least one did. She just kept blushing. He ran his fingers across her cheeks and murmered, "Its so pretty" making her blush more. And then they just sat there trying to get their emotions under control. Every now and then glancing at each giving a small smile.
Meanwhile his mom had called for a meeting of the gang. And they had come to Swayam's house wondering what had happened. Rey knew what it was about as Taani had told him, but the rest of them were clueless. "Hi everybody" his dad wished, as he came into the hall. "Hi uncle" they replied. "I know ki aap sab log ye soch rahe honge ki mein kyun aap sab ko bula liya...well firstly thank you, all of you for making me realise my mistake." the gang looked puzzle. Pappa continued, "Swayam kitni achi hai ye samjhane ke liye thank you...all of you, thanks to you I've realised what I lacked. Now its time for me to make amends and understand swayam. Tell him sorry, and give him all the affection he missed from my side. And for this i need you're help. To gain Swayam's trust, to make things alright". The gang smiled and cheered happy for swayam and proud that they made him realise Swayam's worth. Rey spoke up, "Ye tho bahot achi baat hai sir, and i know ki hum sab aapki madad karunge, swayam ko paane ke liye. Won't we guys?" he asked looking at his friends. "Yes we will" they cheered. "Tauji ab bataeye Hume kya karni hai" Taani asked. "wo mein nahi, meri pyaari wife batayengi" he said motioning towards her, bringingon a whole round of awws. "Aap bhi na...sab ke samne" she chided him. "Teek hai, so, meine bohot dino se ye dekh rahi thi ki sharon aur Swayam ke beech kuch to hai. Aap log mana math kiye, kyunki I know that aap log ko bhi iske baare mein pata hai. Hai na?" she asked looking around. They didn't know what to do, so they nodded yes. "Mujhe ye lag raha ki, ye dono pyaar kar rahe hai, ek doosre se" she paused and looked around. Simmi who thought that sharon wouldn't like it if she came to know, objected it by saying, "Sharon aur Swayam aur pyaar? Ye impossible hai" all except rey nodded in the affirmative. His mom spotted this and suspected he knew something that the rest didn't. Before she could say anything, Vicky spoke up, "Haan Swayam tho sharon se pyaar karta hai par sharon swayam se pyaar, impossible hai" Mr.Shekhawat looked at Vicky his eyebrows raised, while the rest of the gang tried to shut him up. "I mean Swayam tho typical boy next door, majnu types hai, so Swayam can love sharon easily, but sharon can't kyunki wo diva hai, aur diva aur majnu aur pyaar, nahi ho sakta hai na uncle ji?" he quickly amended his words. Mr.Shekhawat was not convinced yet, "Phir bhi, Swayam aur sharon ke beech kuch tho hai jiski wajah se wo dono alag hi nahi ho pa raha hai...aur ye jab hota jab dho log pyaar mein hai...kahi Swayam ya sharon ya dono ek doosre se pyaar nahi kar rahe hai?" he questioned. Rey had a smile on his lips, thinking of how everyone but them had actually come to know or at least suspected that Swayam and sharon loved each other. The gang and Mr & mrs shekhawat noticed this, and stared quizzically at him. Taani cleared her throat and rey came back to reality. "What?" he asked. "Tum kaha hai, hum sab itni seriously Baath kar rahe hai aur tum kuch bol hi nahi raha?" Nil said. "Arrey mein kya bolun?" he asked. "Tumgara opinion, Swayam aur Sharon ka best friend ho na? Tho baatao" mr.shekhawat asked. "Actually sir..." "Uncle" "Sorry uncle, agar aap bura na soche tho mein sab sach bataunga...as in the reality, aap mujhse promise karne hai ki aap Swayam ke baare mein bilkul bura sochenge." rey asked for his promise. "I promise." pappa promised. "Teek hai, so..." rey recounted the entire swaron journey from the day he'd first seen sharon to the secret admirer to the shivam part and post shivam, everything till the trial relationship. When he disclosed about the trial relationship the entire gang was shocked, Swayam sharon together for more than a month. But they were happy until the breakup happened. Simmi knew the reason and she chose to keep quiet about it. When rey had finished there was silence, as they all digested the fact, his mom broke the ice, "Bilkul uski pappa ke tarah" she said a bit aloud smiling. "huh?" the gang looked puzzled. "Wo chodo na, ye humare love story ki baare mein bataye, meine bhi pyaar kiya, love marriage tha humara shaadi" mr.shekhawat said thinking of the time he'd spent wooing his lady love, his wife. "Oooh aur bataye na tauji" Taani asked thinking of how her tauji who is this serious could have been like her bhai. "Wo inka naam bhi majnu tha, jab hum pad rahe the, college ki majnu, aur mein, mein pehle thoda popular thi kyunki college ki kya bolun? Most popular ladki Thi mein, aur phir popularity aur badi Hui jab mein college ki laila hogaya" she said smiling at the memories she shared with her husband. The girls were touched. The boys meanwhile tried to imagine Swayam and sharon that way a few years down the lie and went for their chemistry as they compared swaron and Swayam's parents. "Ab wo sab chodo, abhi hume plan karni hai, kaise Swayam aur Sharon ko ek saath phir se judenge.." his mom reminded them. "Yup, so guys lets start Operation Swaron" rey said and this was followed by cheers from the gang. They sat and discussed about how to get swaron back on track, happily unaware of the fact that the couple the were talking of were secretly romancing each other unknown to them, they were already one, this time for an eternity.

8:
The gang was excited and nervous about their respective new roles. For two as lovers and the rest as cupids. Swayam had told sharon that he would pick her up the previous day, and since it was their first day of eternal togetherness, they wanted it to be special for each other. Swayam had made sure everything was perfect, and sharon busied herself in making something for him She'd told him to come early, her reason being she had work in college. And so, he woke up, a huge grin covering his face. As he recounted the incidents the previous day, his heaart raced happily. He was happy surprised and pleased. He looked at the clock and his happy turned into horror, as he realized or rather thought that he was running late. He hurried through his daily business and then grabbing his car keys and bag, ran out. He reached ber house an estimated five minutes before the actual time, and bought out the bouquet of orchids he'd bought for sharon. He knocked at her door and was welcomed in by sharon. He gave her the bouquet and smiled at her. She looked at him beaming and went to his side, bouquet in one hand and his hand in the other. She lead him inside, and he was pretty surprised at her gestures. She led him to the breakfast table and made him sit. She then blindfolded him and when he squirmed, kept her finger on his lips and asked him to stay still. She laid out the table, setting up a candle in the middle and the breakfast,she'd put much effort into making. She then slowly removed the blindfold and waited for his reaction.
What he saw surprised him, and made him feel special, he saw a heart shaped card tied to a red rose addressed to him. It read: 'To the most special person of my life, my Swayam. Thanks is too little a word for the patience and the love you've showered on me. To show my love for you is this little breakfast that I prepared myself. My first gift. Yours forever, Sharon'. He looked at her and then stood up and pulled her into a hug. He whispered, "I loved it" into her ears making her efforts worthwhile. She smiled as she pulled away from him and served him breakfast. She'd maade the same breakfast as he Had. He made her sit beside him. As she looked on at him eating, tryingto judge from his reactionhow was her cooking. He looked at her and showed three fingers to say it was excellent. She beamed, and that made his day. He cut a piece of his egg and fed her. As they locked eyes, they forgot about the food, all that they thought was about each other, about them. Their future like this. Love shown in every gesture. They wished and prayed that they stayed like this till the end of their lives.
The clattering of the fork bought them back to their senses. Swayam looked and the time and was shocked. They were late! "Sharon hum college ke liye late ho raahe hai" he said looking at her. She was still lost in her dreams, "Jaana zaruri hai kya?" she asked. He looked at her and understood what she wanted, his eyes softened as he shook his head and said, "Nahi, kahin nahi, tumhare bina". As their foreheads touched they smiled, dreaming of a life full of the same love, living by each others side.
Meanwhile in st.louis:
The gang was anxious. They had to start phase one of their plan, and both of them were missing. "Yaar ye dono kahan reh gayi?" nil cursed pacinng up and down the rehearsal hall. "Taani, Swayam where going?" neha asked sad that she couldn't display her dramatic skills. "Bhai ne subah subah nikal gaye the, kaha tha kuch zaruri kaam tha" Taani replied, confused as to where her brother had gone. "Sharon bhi aise hi kuch kaha aaj subah, jab meine call kiya...pata nahi wo kya kar rahi thi, bahot sshor tha background mein, seemed like she waas cooking" Simmi mused. "Kya? Sharon cooking? Par sharon tho sirf uski dad ke liye cook karthi thi na?" Rinni asked confused. "haan phir kyun aaj cooking types kar rahi thi?" aashi contemplated. "pata nahi, maybe for a change she was cooking or maybe I must have mistaken something else for cooking" Simmi said. "Guys wait! Swayam bhi nahi aaya, Sharon bhi nahi aayi, aur sharon aaj cook kar rahi thi, kahin ye dono patch up..." Vicky speculated. The gang just gave him a long look and started laughing. "Wo ho hi nahi saktha...kya baat kar raha hai tu?" nil chortled. As the gang laughed our two lover birds walked in hand in hand until they reached the rehearsal hall, content in each other's presence. "kya ho raha hai, tum log Hass kyun rahe ho?" Swayam asked curious. "Kuch nai, wo hum aap dono.." nil started when Simmi hit him on his back to silence him and gave a grin. "Aap dono ke intezaar kar rahe the hum aur Vicky ne kuch bola so..." rey managed the situation. "So rehearsals shuru karein?" Sharon asked. "Actually bhai, ek kaam hai aapke liye...ndc ki semis ke liye Hume kuch formalities puri karne hai, aur mujhe bohot kaam hai college mein, so as ACS aap aur Cs dono formalities puri karni hai teek hai na?" Taani asked him pulling out a tiny puppy dog face. "Haan aur mujhe Taani ko help karni hai so mein bhi busy hoon" rey chimed in. "Teek hai mein karunga" Swayam agreed. "Par Cs types tho mein hoon, tho aap kahiye Hume kab jaana hai, mein taiyaar hoon" aashi stepped forward, giving him one of the most shyest and flirty type looks she could manage. Sharon who was silent all this while automatically replied, "Tum kyun jaa rahi ho? Mein jaaungi!" she said a bit possessively. "Par tum Cs nahi ho na sharon, so let aashi go" Simmi tried coaxing her. "Par mein iss group ka manager hoon aur mein CS thi, so I should go" sharon fumed. Sharon heardher phone vibrate, fuming a bit more she opened the text which read 'Jealous much? ;)' she looked at Swayam who pretended like he was interested in his phone. Swayam's phone beeped and he took a look, 'Jealous my foot! ' she'd replied. Smirking to himself he slid his phone into his pocket glancing at sharon who gave him a very sarcastic smile. "Par aap CS thi, mein Cs types hoon, so mujhe jaana chahiye" aashi spoke up. "I think she's got a point" rey said thoughtfully. The rest of the gang except Swayam nodded and repeated"She's got a point". "Guys now listen, aap sab ko yaad hai dance camp mein kya hua? Shivam..." "Cheevam" nil corrected "Fine shivam gs the aur un logon pata nahi tha ki shivam gs the aur unhe rey ko sign karne ke liye bulaya?" Swayam stepped in. "Oh haan" the gang nodded. "yes so mujhe lag raha hai ki sharon mere saath aani hai, kyunki un logo ko nahi pata hoga na ki aashi humari Cs hai aur sharon nahi, hum ndc mein jab enter Hui jab sharon Cs thi." he convinced them, giving a smart smirk to sharon as if to say "Dekha, meine kar diya". Sharon just gave a relieved smile and then faked a diva like face as if to say "So what, koi baat nahi hai proud hone ka". Taani spoke up thoughtfully, "Ok so hum ye karein, sharon bhai aur aashi, teeno jaake wo formalities puri kar dijiye, then koi confusion ya problem nahi hogi na?" she asked a small smile lighting up her face. Just as the gang started to nod in agreement sharon spoke, "Nahi, mein aur swayam jaaungi akele mein, formalities puri kar denge aur aaungi, aur koi nahi aani hai!" she spoke with such authority that none would dare to argue after that. "Ok so its decided, sharon aur Swayam jaayengi aur hum abh rehearsals karenge, just like we planned" rey summed it up. Sharon and Swayam raised an eyebrow questioningly. "Ye sab plan tha?" sharon asked. Rey bit his tongue and made a quick save as the gang shot murderous glances towards him. "Wo actually kya hai na, meine mera din ko plan kiya, you know itna kaam hai aur thoda tho planning karni hai na" he replied quickly. "Tum kab se plan karna shuru kiya?" swayam asked confused. "Abh se, koi problem hai, chodo na, abh tum dono jao aur formalities puri kar do before its too late" he said ushering swaron towards the door. "Haan bhai mein aap se deatils batati hoon abhi" Taani said hurriedly to save rey and went over to distract them. As they left with Taani the gang sighed a huge sigh of relief. Taani gave them the deatils and ran off to see the VP. "looks like someone's getting jealous" he smirked at her. "Jealous my foot" she stuck her tongue out and left to get dressed. Once they were set, they set off to the place Taani had given them, on his cycle of course.
Meanwhile God decided to send a gift of His own. And so it came in the form of rain. Rain the perfect gift for many things in this world. Happiness, romance, masti, you name it. Thunder rolled across the sky as it turned grey and became overcast with clouds, shutting out all the sunlight, as the two lovers set out on their mission. Sharon and Swayam both dressed in blue. Dark blue which was considered to be formal as well as stood for depth and intensity. "We match." he smiled. "Yes we do, tum mein aur humare pyaar ki witness bhi" she said and chuckled. He looked at his cycle, and sure enough, his cycle also matched them. "Perfect." he winked, "Tum bohot achi lag rahi ho aaj" he spoke. Sharon blushed and looked at him. "What the hell Swayam?! Mein tumhari girlfriend hoon ya wo cycle?" she yelled when she saw Swayam crooning and patting his cycle, dreamily like a lover boy. He came closer to her until he was just a few centimetres away from her. He leaned in close , closer, until she could feel his breath on her cheeks. Needless to say, her heart thumped unevenly and rapidly as he inched close. "Tum khoobsurat ho" he breathed. And after skimming the tip of his nose lightly across her cheeks, he pulled away smirking. As she opened her eyes shyly blushing a bit and smiling, there was longing too deep in her eyes. "I want our first kiss to be special sharon" he said reading her eyes. "Meine kab kiss ke baare mein kaha?" she asked. "You didn't your eyes did" he replied reaching across to stroke her red cheeks. "Meine kuch nahi kahungi kyunki meine mujhse promise kiya hai ki jo tum chahe wo mein karungi" she said, as she sat on the cycle in between his arms just like that day."Ye kab hua?" he asked, as he started riding to the venue. "Uss din jab tune mujhe meditation sikhaya" she replied. "Mein meditation shikhaya? Meine cd diya.." he told confused. "Haan wahi, tune cd diya aur wo medical room incident ke baad mujhe itna gussa aa raha tha ki meine wo cd play kiya aur tum tv mein tha, meine wo Baba ko nai par tumhe dekha, Baba ki attire mein, aur mein tv ke samne betkar pagal ki tarah confess kiya aur promise bhi" she said animatedly and a bit shyly when it came to the confession part. "wo tho hai" he said. "Kya tho hai?" she asked. "tum thoda pagal ho, my crazy siren" he replied chuckling a bit. "Waise kaise sikhaya mein?" he asked. "Bohot achi. Meri saari confusions clear kar diya tune. Best baba in the world" she declared. "Sach?" "Much". "best assistant to best Baba...kya baat hai Swayam...abh best boyfriend banke dikha" he talked to himself. "Wo tho tum already ho, best boyfriend, best partner, best in everything" she said. He just smiled in acceptance and lightly kissed her forehead and they rode, complimenting and completing each other.

9:
They finished the formalities and were returning when it started to pour. Being on cycle the couldn't cover themselves properly, and so sharon made Swayam stop, took out an umbrella, and held for both of them. Now because of this arrangement they'd to sit differently. Swayam had his arms on the cycle, but Sharon had to wrap her arms around his neck so that they both fit under the umbrella. Sharon blushed as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Agar tum uncomfortable ho tho bata do sharon" Swayam told her. "kyun? Tum uncomfortable feel kar rahe ho?" she asked. "Nahi actually mein enjoy kar raha hoon" he said smirking at her. "mein bhi" she said and looked away from his captivating look. For a while they were comfortable, but as the rain came down heavily, Swayam found it hard to pedal. They spotted an isolated bus stop and decided to stop there. Swayam tied his cycle around one of the posts as he knew they were pretty close to college and joined sharon under the umbrella. His hair was slopping wet and something in that turned her on. He pushed his hair back, his t-shirt clinging onto him, showing off the outline of his abs. Sharon had a sudden urge to feel it, feel his lips on hers. As she kept looking at him a bit wistfully. He looked questioningly at her. She shook her head to say nothing. Sharon was a bit wet too, her hair was wet, and it added to the hotness factor. Swayam looked at a tiny droplet of water, making its way across her cheeks to her lips. He leaned in and brushed his lips across her cheeks just next to her lips. He stopped before her lips and whispered"may I?" so softly. She could feel his breath on her lips, she closed her eyes in anticipation and nodded ever so slightly and breathed back, "Do you have to ask" Swayam smiled a tiny smile before closing the distance between them. As gentle as feather he pressed his lips against hers, she shuddered at the warmth of his lips, and threw her arms around his neck, forgetting about the umbrella in her hand. As the umbrella fell she held onto him tighter, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. The kiss slowly turned passionate and it seemed like ages when they finally broke apart. He looked at her warily, while she just saw him and smiled. He smiled back, bent to pick up the umbrella and extended his hand. She took it shyly, and he pulled her towards him, she hit his chest and wrapped her arms around his waist and he put an arm around her and kissed her now wet hair. "I told you it will be special" he said huskily "And it was very special" she said blushing. She reached out to the hand holding the umbrella and leaving him for a while folded it and put it back into her bag. He looked at her quizzically. She shook her head, reached out for his hand and pulled him along with her into the rain, giggling as she did it. She stood in the middle of the street and twirled, Swayam had a lost look on his face. Looking at his pari, happily playing in the rain like a kid, he smiled at the thought and kept looking at her. She stopped as she realized Swayam wasn't there, she turned around to see him looking at her, she splashed water at him and motioned him to join her. He came and spun her around, and they waltzed away to no song in particular, but to the sound of their laughter and the rain. Laughing and smiling they walked through the street, Swayam at times shook a branch or two over Sharon. She enjoyed it. They enjoyed it. As they walked hand in hand to the college, They spotted a tea shop at the corner and Swayam took sharon there. They sat there on the bench, under the shade, sipping hot tea and watching the rain pour. They finished their tea, and Sharon leaned onto Swayam's chest, he was surprised by the gesture but his hand automatically wrapped itself around her. It felt natural. They sat there for quite sometime until Swayam's phone rang. Irritated at the disturbance he picked up the call and rey gushed anxiously "Dude where are you both? Should I send the driver to pick you up?" "We're close by, at the tea shop...hum aa rahe hain" he replied calmly and kept the phone. Sharon looked at him, "Jaana zaruri hai?" she asked. "Tumse zyada mere liye kuch zaruri nahi hai" he replied kissing her forehead. "Mere liye bhi" she whispered and kissed his cheeks. With their arms around each other and the umbrella giving protection, they walked to the college.
 The gang was waiting for them at the college entrance and to see Swayam and sharon walking together like a couple, smiling at each other, laughing while talking. "Humare plan itni jaldi types kaam hua kya?" aashi asked. "Ye kaise ho sakta, abhi tho shuru kar diya" barath wondered. They kept staring at swaron, but they didn't notice the gang. They went in talking and laughing and once inside, they left each other unwillingly and after giving Swayam a peck on his cheek she blushed and turned to leave when Swayam pulled her back and gave a tight momentary kiss on her lips. Sharon was surprised, she blushed and looked at Swayam. But more than her the people who were surprised were the gang, who were rubbing their eyes, "Did he..did he just..." Simmi started.."Kiss sharon?" nilesh finished the sentence "Aur sharon galli nahi liya" Amar said. The gang looked at him, "He means sharon galli nahi diya, as in screw him" rinni explained. "Aur ye dono mujhse chupayi" rey exclaimed. "Sharon..bhai..bhabhi?" Taani stammered. "Swayam aur sharon" neha said "Ek saath? Nahiii" Vicky exclaimed dramatically. "Sharon bhi swayam ko wo kya kehte hain...k..k.." bharath stammered, "kiss types kiya" aashi completed. Surprised were Swayam's parents too who had come to see how the plan was going. Swaron had still not noticed any of them and they parted ways to change. The guys followed Swayam and the girls followed sharon, only to see both of them caught up in their fantasies, lost. The gang kept quiet though, to see if they would reveal the mystery. Swayam being the lover boy was lost in his sharon world and forgot the actual reason of why he'd come to the locker room. Of course he remembered once he saw his wet clothes. He changed and he left. The gang decided to abandon the plan and keep an eye on swaron.
Sharon waited for Swayam in the rehearsal hall. He entered sneezing his head off. "Kya hua?" sharon asked panicking. "Kuch nahi, wo hum baarish mein the na isliye" Swayam replied sniffing. "Aur tum tumhara Baal nahi doa" she reprimanded him. She searched his bag and found his towel, and toweled his hair dry. In the middle of which, Swayam pulled her close, to which she responded by plucking out one hair from his head. "Ow Sharon! Kyun Kia?" he faked anger. "Kyunki jab bhi tum gussa fake kar rahe ho, jab tum bohot cute hai" she replied pinching his cheeks. He caught her hands and kissed it, she just kept looking at him, adoring his every move. As they gazed away into each others eyes, the gang made their grand silent entry. Rey cleared his throat loudly, bringing swaron back to reality. They looked at them in shock. "ye kya ho raha hai?" Simmi asked pointedly. "Leave me! I said leave me now!!" sharon yelled. Swayam looked at her in surprise. "Routine complete kar diya na humne...abh hum sabko sikhayenge" she managed the situation. "Oh haan haan, chalo guys, practice shuru karein, boys here girls with sharon" Swayam ordered leaving her hand. "Par couple routine hai na swayam?" Rey asked "Haan so?" he asked. "we need to pair up not separate" rey told. "Haan yea so then pair up" Swayamcalled out, "Aur meri partner...Sha.." he started when the boys exclaimed "Aashi". "What?!" Swayamand sharon asked together shocked. "haan aashi, sharon aur rey, rum aur aashi teek hai na?" nilesh asked. "Nahi! Ye nahi ho saktha kyunki Swayam meri hai" sharon argued. "meri and all huh kya baat hai" the boys did chemistry. "I meant meri partner, kyunki hum dono ne routine set kar diye the" sharon amended her sentence. "Point, abh rehearsal karein?" rey asked. "Par hum towel nahi le liya" Vicky said. "Towel? Kisliye?" Swayam asked confused. "Nahi it looked like there will be a towel step so.." Vicky explained pointing to the towel on Swayam's head. "oh ye, ye sharon ne meri...i mean meine meri Baal do raha tha" he said mentally face palming himself. "Teek hai, tho rehearsals shuru karein?" Rey asked. They went through the rehearsals, all the while stealing glances at each other. "Sharon, mujhe tumse kuch batana hai" Swayam told her and took her aside. "Kya hua?" Sharon asked. "Wo..remember hume decide kar liye the ki hum humare relationship ke baare mein sab ko bata dunge?" Swayam asked. "Haan yaad hai" Sharon said. "Kya hum aaj bata paunge? Is it ok?" Swayam asked. "Mujhe koi problem nahi, it was you who didn't want to tell, aur wo doubts ke baat, mujhe koi doubts nahi hai tumpe, mujhe apne aap par doubts hai; coz I don't wanna hurt you anymore" she said holding his hand. "Tum perfect ho Sharon, mere liye aur apne aap ke liye, trust me" Swayam said. "trust tho mein kar rahi hoon, tum par, aur mujhe pura barosa hai ki tum labhi bhi wo trust nahi thodunga" Sharon said. "Thank you, par phir bhi" he said, cradling her face in his hands, "Tum perfect ho, and mujhe meri Sharon chahiye, as she is, the diva the siren bahar se aur andar se ek laila, a sweet girl with a lovely character, Every aspect of you is beautiful, khoobsurat, and I love you for that." he said. She just hugged him tightly and it seemed right. "Toh bata denge?" sharon asked once she pulled away. "Yes" he said smiling and extending his hand. With their hands entwined, they went with the feeling no force can ever separate them, no force ever will.

10:
They went back to the rehearsal hall, discussing how would they reveal it to everyone. They decided they would reveal it in a grand way. They reached to find an empty rehearsal hall. They wondered where the rest of the gang had gone. Only music played in the background, and taking it to be a sign for PT they grinned and Swayam extends a hand "Can I have this dance?" sharon replied, "Yes you may" and after placing a kiss on her hand like a gentleman, they glided on the dance floor. Spinning and dancing slowly with passion and love. "chup chup ke played in the background" "Ye kitna fitting hai na humare liye?" Sharon asked. "Kyun?" Swayam asked. "Hum aise chup chup ke romance kar rahe hai, aur koi nahi hai" Sharon said " Hain na?" Swayam answered with excitement, realizing only after sharon had said. They waltzed away staring into each others eyes, when the gang entered silently and stood in a line, with their arms crossed. The song ended on a sweet note with swaron in their pose, sharon in Swayam's arms with an eye lock. The gang cleared their thoroats together. "Ye kya ho raha hai?" rinni asked in a sweet sarcastic tone. "hmm...lagta hai bhai kuch to hua hai" bharat said. "Kuch to happening" neha said. "Wo hum routine set kar rahe the" sharon managed. "Acha, routiiine...kisliye?" Simmi asked with a smirk. "Wo...wo...routine...agar Hume kuch offers mili tho..hum prepared hone chahiya na isliye" Swayam said...and to distract the gang further sharon asked them to take their positions in her siren mode.
They finished with their reharsals and then gathered in the canteen. Swaron had not appeared yet and they wondered where would these two be. Swayam and Sharon were in the fire escape, their abandoned fire escape, discussing how to let the gang know. It seemed like they already knew that they were a couple. Rey called Swayam to ask where he was, to which Swayam replied he had some urgent work and won't make it to the canteen now. Simmi meanwhile called Sharon who gave her the same answer as Swayam had. With their suspicions confirmed the gang started planning the final step. After a session of planning they parted together yet again to the rehearsal hall. This time, not for rehearsals. Swaron in the meanwhile tried to think of ways to reveal their relationship status to the gang, but in vain. Their planning session ended up in a romance session, with Sharon asking Swayam to chuck the going official topic and instead discuss them. "Chodo na Swayam, hum baad mein sab ko bata denge, abhi mujhe tum chahiye, exclusively tum" she said, he looked at her and insisted on continuing with the latter. Sharon got irritated and turned to leave when Swayam held her hand and pulled her back. She smiled and blushed, as she hit his chest, right where she could listen to his heart. Right where she felt at home. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer. "I love you when you get mad at me, tum intni cute lag rahi thi, wo irritated expression ke saath" he said kissing her hair. "Accha, tho abh?" she asked pulling away to look at him. She could pull away completely, well Swayam was pretty strong. "Abh mein kaise lag rahi hoon?" she asked with a smile and blush. "Khoobsurat, simply khoobsurat" he replied making her blush all the more. They stayed like that for sometime until Sharon wanting to break the ice, excitedly said, "Kya hum aaj college bunk kar sakte, mujhe bahar jaana hai, tumhare saath personal time spend karne ke liye" she said. "Bunk...hmmm" Swayam thought aloud. "Please Swayam..." she said making a puppy dog face. "Teek hai, par kahan jayengi hum?" he asked. "Wo tumhare marzi, mujhe tumhare saath bahar jaana hai, that's all" sharon said. "Teek hai, tho tum jaa kar taiyaar ho ja, mein tumhe call karunga k?" he asked. "Ok!" she shook her head excitedly, and ran out after kissing Swayam on his cheek. Swayam left for the boys locker room to inform Rey that he was going home as he wasn't feeling well. Rey understood what they were gonna do so he let them off easily, and also informed them that they were gonna have a party in the college, since it had been so long since they had one.
Later outside St.Louis:
Swayam waited for sharon outside the college, with his car. Sharon tapped on his glass, "Car? Par kyun? Hum kaha jaa rahein hai?" she asked. "Surprise hai, tum dekhogi...when we go" he said as he came out of the car and like a perfect gentleman opened the passenger seat door for Sharon. He then took his place at the driver's seat and off they went on their first official date. Swayam turned on the radio, while Sharon tried guessing where was he taking her. "Sharon, kya tum guess karna bandh karogi? Hum aa gaye hai" Swayam said amused. "Kya? OMG!" she gasped, they'd driven to the beach, and she hadn't even realised it. "Typical first date hai, par beachside ke saath mere liye bahot hi khaas memories hai" Swayam said. They alighted from the car and walked hand in hand on the beach sand. The onlookers who came there for jogging and to relax looked at them and commented on what a perfect couple they made. They just walked in silence, dipping their feet in the salty water of the sea. "Swayam." sharon said suddenly gripping his arm tightly. "Hmmm" he replied. "Iiiccce crreeeam" she yelled pointing at the ice cream stall a few feet away. "Mujhe chahiye" she said like a little kid. "your wish is my command" he smiled, bowing slightly. She grinned at him and tugging him by his hand dragged him to the ice cream stall. They bought their cones and sat on the beach sand watching the waves lash on the sand. They saw a girl, of about 5 years, patiently building a sand castle. It was pretty good given her age. They watched as she fetched the sand and slowly did her work. She was almost finished when a huge wave came and swept her castle away. The girl was heartbroken, her tiny little face scrunched up and her little eyes began watering. "Swayam hume kuch tho karna hai uss ladki ke liye" Sharon told Swayam, feeling sad for the child. She got up and pulled a willing Swayam with her over to the little girl. She sat down beside her and then told her in a very crooning tone, "Hum ek aur ban sakte, this time hum aapko help karenge" she calmed the child. She made the little girl sit on her lap, and she hugged the girl. The little girl stopped crying. Sharon asked her what was her name to which she replied in a very bubbly tone "Mein swathi hoon". "Aapka mom and dad kahan hai?" Sharon asked. "Mumma pappa yahan the, par abh wo dono God se Milne gaye hai" swathi said. Sharon looked at Swayam who had just returned with three more ice creams in hand. He handed over an ice cream to swathi whose face cheered up instantly. "Thank you bhaiya" she said. The trio finished their ice creams and the sat down to build the castle again. Slowly and patiently they worked. And the end result was beautiful and magnificent. Swathi clapped her plump hands together laughing with happiness. Sharon leaned into Swayam's chest content seeing the smile on swathi's face. Suddenly swathi stopped laughing and looked at the sea woefully. Swayam guessing what was going through her little head, ran across the beach to get an umbrella, leaving Sharon with swathi. He came back and positioned the umbrella on such a way that the castle was safe from getting washed away. Sharon looked at Swayam with pride and love in her eyes. "issi wajah se mujhe tumse pyaar hua" she thought smiling at Swayam. Swayam finished his work and sat beside sharon who was sitting with swathi on her lap. A motherly look adorned her face as she saw swathi smiling proudly at the castle. "Kitna cute ho tum Sharon aur kitna accha bhi, sweet ho tum, mujhe tumse aur pyaar hogaya" he thought to himself watching swathi and Sharon. Sharon suddenly leaned into his chest and whispered, "I love you Swayam" to which he gladly replied, "I love you too Sharon" and wrapped his arms around her. The trio sat looking at the setting sun, basking away in all its glory. As the last rays of light dropped into the ocean swathi turned to Swayam and Sharon and gave them a big hug. "Thanks bhaiya, aur bhabhi" she said. Sharon looked at Swayam and blushed a bit at being called bhabhi. Swathi climbed out of Sharon's lap and after telling them good bye had taken a few steps when she ran back to them with her mouth in a cute 'O'. "Mein bhul gayi aap dono ka naam poochne se" she said with a cute little shocked expression. "Mein Swayam hoon, aur ye Sharon hai" Swayam answered her question. "Par tum hume bhai aur bhabhi bhula sakti" Sharon said smiling. "Oh thank you bhabhi, aapko patha hai, mujhe kitne Dino se ek bhai chahiye the" she said making cute gestures. "Abh mujhe bhai aur bhabhi dono mili" she said happily, and after giving them both a peck on their cheeks left as her ma'am called her. Sharon murmured"Mujhe bhi ek bacha chahiye" shocking Swayam. "Kya?" he asked. Sharon colored a little bit and said a bit more loudly yet shyly "I want a baby" Swayam raised his eyebrows and then snapping into his majnu mode said, "Well uske liye abhi thoda time hai...pehle shaadi, aur uske baad u know...aur phir uske baad 9 months waiting time aur ye sab ma first step hai ye" he said moving closer and closer until he was on top of Sharon on the beach sand. Their lips were inches apart and she could feel his heat and his breath on her face. Her heart raced and her cheeks shone red. He smirked and then slowly touched his lips to hers. Their hearts ran into a fren,y as the kiss deepened and became more intense and more passionate. Sharon brroke the kiss for the want of breath and Swayam rolled onto his back on the sand. "That was..magical" Sharon said still breathless from their first kiss. "I told you it would be special" he murmered holding her hand. "it was very special, out of this world special" she replied entwining her fingers with his. They lay there like that holding hands and stared at the now star lit sky. Until Swayam's phone rang. Cursing the person who ruined the perfect moment, Swayam took out his phone and saw Rey calling. "Dude where the hell are you man?! The party is about to start" Rey yelled. "Haan aa raha hoon, gimme 30 mins" he said. "30 mins?! Pagal hai kya, party shuru honewale hai!" rey repeated. "teek hai, tho aap log party shuru kijiye mein join karlunga" Swayam said. After telling bye he hung up and looked at Sharon who was also busy with her phone. "Jaana hai?" she asked woefully. "Nahi agar tumhe nahi chahiye tho" he said. "Par they'll get suspicious, lets go?" she said. "teek hai" he said and together, hand in hand they left to change and get ready for the party.
30 mins later, Swayam and Sharon were at the college. Swayam had driven sharon on his cycle and she went in first followed by Swayam to avoid suspicion. They went to the canteen expecting the party to be in full swing. But the lights were switched off and there was no sign of any party let alone anyone. Sharon called out into the darkness. While Swayam stepped into switch on the lights. Sharon held him back saying she was scared of the dark. Swayam held ber hand and called Rey. Hearing the phone ring from behind him he turned, as the lights came on and the gang yelled surprise!! Sharon gasped as she saw the decorations. The canteen was decorated in hearts containing pictures of swaron. There was a huge banner banner saying "It's official! Swaron is official" with her and Swayam's name written in a heart and a arrow. "Pappa? Mumma?" he asked in disbelief.Sharon looked where Swayam looked and sure enough, his parents stood there smiling at both of them. "Kitna acha bahu doond Li tum ne" his mom said adding to his embarrassment, while Sharon blushed. "Oooh blushing and all huh?" Simmi nudged teasing her. "Ye kya ho raha hai? Aap sabko kaisa pata chala? Aur kab?" Swayam asked still in denial. "Tumne mujhe bhi nahi bataya ki rum aur Sharon couple hai" rey said. "It kind off just happened, aur hum batane wale the par hum soch rahe the ki hum thoda alag style mein bata Dena chahiye" Swayam said.."Par tum logo ko kaise pata chala?" Sharon asked curiously. "Uss din jab tum dono ne kiss kiya atrium mein" rinni said crossing her arms. "Hmmm" the gang said. Sharonlooked at Swayam with a guilty look. He looked at her and then smiled remembering every little detail of that day. Their first kiss, dance in the rain...everything. Sharon looked at him and knew what he was thinking, and she smiled too remembering it, a blush crept into her cheeks making the gang tease them all over again. Swayam was a bit restrained, and awkward because his parents were present too. The gang then confessed about their plan to get Sharon and Swayam closer while swaron heard it out surprised. When Swayam came to know his parents and especially his dad was behind the entire thing he looked at him surprised, his dad would do so much for a son who according to him is worthless. Sharon nudged Swayam a bit and asked him to go talk to his dad. Swayam moved forward and his dad told him sorry for being so unsupportive. They shared a hug while the gang cheered. His mom had tears of happiness running down her cheeks and she hugged both of them and so did Taani. Simmi held a tissue out for Sharon and asked her to dab her eyes as they seemed blurry. Meanwhile Swayam's parents came over to her and said "Thanks beta, tumne Swayam ke saath diya jab hum nahi the...aur mujhe ye samjane ke liye ki, I've got a son who follows his dreams and is proud of it. And that mein bhi khush homa cjahiye Swayam jaisa beta ke liye" his dad told her. "I hope ki tum dono hamesha hamesha aise khush rehenge saath mein." he blessed swaron. His mom did the koi nazar na lage thing for both of them and embraced them. The gang then surrounded them for a group hug and lifted Swayam and sharon onto their shoulders, yelling swaron as they paraded around the canteen. Later it was followed by more teasing and laughter, each one taking their turn to reveal a part of the swaron love story. As the laughter and teasing continued, sharon held onto Swayam assuring him, no matter what happens, she'll always be there by his side like he would be by hers. And with that seal of promise, my take on swaron comes to an end .

~End~