Just A Kiss An OS by Riya ( sorry gift)

Hi guys this is a sorry gift and I’ll be back on 28 th please forgive me and do comment
It was a calm and peaceful morning. The rays of the sun entered the room through the window and fell on Shravan. He stirred in his sleep and shut his eyes tightly. But the rays were much stronger. Shravan took the pillow he was resting his head on and shielded his face from the rays. After a while he felt suffocating and turned to get up. He looked the other side and was stunned.

The bathroom door opened and there entered an angel. An angel clad in an orange suit. Suman – Mrs. Shravan Malhotra left the bathroom. She was looking ethereal. The suit she wore perfectly fit her body to show her curves. Her hair wet. Water dripping down her neck. Shravan gulped seeing the sight in front of him. Suman threw the towel and it landed on his face and that was when Shravan came back to his senses. A smirk played along his lips because he knew what was coming next. It was like a daily routine now from the past 1 month.

“Shravan, can you please tie the dori at the back.” Suman said standing in front of the mirror. Her back facing Shravan. He quickly got up and reached up to her. He slowly raised his hands to hold the dori of the blouse. And then accidentally his fingers brushed the bare skin on her back. A shiver ran down her spine. Shravan smirked seeing her. She could see Shravan smiling. He was done tieing the dori but his hands were still their feeling the softness of her skin.

He stood there taking in her fruity scent. The scent aroused many senses into him and he was having a hard time controlling them. They had just turned friends and he didn’t want to force anything on her. He moved back. Suman was confused. “Kya hua Shravan?? Kya baat hai??” She kept her hand on his shoulder standing close to him. “Kuch nahi.” He turned back swiftly getting her afraid and loosing her balance. She closed her eyes as she thought she was going to hit the floor bit she didn’t. A strong pair of hands caught her just in time.

Shravan caught her. His one hand on her waist and the other on her back holding her protectively. Their faces were just centimeters apart. She stil had her eyes shut tightly. “Open your eyes Suman.” Shravan spoke in his husky voice. She quickly opened them to see his face only centimeters apart. She pushed him backward and straightened herself. A blush adorning her cheeks. Shravan wanted to kiss those pink cheeks. He was eyeing her when he realised that her dupatta had fallen off. He immediately picked it up and covered her. Suman couldn’t believe the change in him. The person who didn’t care for himself was now thinking about her.

She just kept staring at him. Not able to control herself she ran into his arms making him lose balance. He quickly held the dressing table for support. Her head resting on his chest and arms circled his back. His chin resting on her head. Noneof them talked. They just stood their in silence. After a while she looked up at him not breaking the hug. And for the first time, she saw something more than care. It was love. She knew he was attracted towards her and alao cared for her. In fact she shared the same feelings but today the look in his eyes. It was love and she was sure.

Shravan now couldn’t control himself anymore. He slowly tilted his face to meet his lips with hers. And then the fireceackers burst. The passion was induced. The kiss turned into a wild and passionate one. Each of them fighting for dominance. They parted for the necessity of oxygen. Both were hesitating to look at each other. But then they did and their eyes met. Both were drowned in them. Talking in the language of their new and fresh love.

Shravan was the first one to come out of trance. “I am getting late for office.” He said walking inside the bathroom without looking at her. “It’s Sunday. Mr. Shravan Malhotra.” She chuckled and whispered to herself. She touched her lips still feeling the warmth of his lips still lingering. Looking at herself in the mirror she adjusted her dupatta thinking about the incident that just happened. The kiss, the look in his eyes, the shy smiles, all of it couldn’t be wrong. But it could also be Just a kiss to him. It surely felt something more than that to me.

Just then the bathroom door knob clicked. Shravan peeped into the room only to find Suman still near the dresser. He gave a sly smile and said “Ermm… I forgot to take the towel and the clothes inside. They are in the wardrobe. Could you please kiss me.” Suman looked at him with a shocked expression and eyes wide opened. “Ermm… I am sorry… I meant… Actually… I meant… Could you please PASS me.” He tried to explain.

Suman brought the towel and clothes in front of the opened part of the door. He tried snatching it but Suman held on tightly. He gave her a quizzical look. She came close to the door her body touching it. She made him turn his face with her hands and whispered in his ears “Shravan, it was JUST A KISS.” and pecked him on his left cheek. He quickly closed the door behind him. “I aint going to wash my cheek until I get a new kiss there. And I will make sure it happens soon.” He thought