His Shy Queen - Enemies to Royal Lovers
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[THUNDERSTORM MEIN TERE PAAS]
Location: Same royal suite, Khimsar Fort
Time: Midnight
(Only the warm light of the bedside lamp. Ahaana lies on her side, facing away, hugging her pillow tightly. Aryan lies on his back, wide awake, one arm folded under his head, watching the ceiling — and stealing glances at her back every 30 seconds.)
Ahaana (FL)
*Ahaana jolts, eyes wide. She tightens her grip on the blanket. Outside, wind lashes against the ancient windows*
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(half-whispers, teasing)
Kya baat hai Rajkumari... bijli se darr lagta hai?
Ahaana (FL)
(quietly)
Nahi... bas... thoda sa...
(Another loud thunder strikes. This time, she lets out a tiny squeak and hides her face under the blanket. Aryan turns on his side, facing her now.)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(softer tone)
Ham yahin hai. Darrne ki zarurat nahi.
(She stays under the blanket, unmoving. Another lightning strike — and then slowly… her hand creeps out… then her arm… and finally, she shuffles close. Really close. He freezes.)
Ahaana (FL)
(in a whisper, barely audible)
Can I... bas thodi der ke liye...?
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(breathless)
Aap poori raat bhi reh sakti ho.
(She rests her head against his chest. His arm automatically wraps around her, pulling her in like muscle memory. Her cheek against his heartbeat. His fingers in her hair.)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(murmurs)
Aap aise chipak jaogi toh ham kaise control rakhe?
Ahaana (FL)
(softly)
hame trust hai... aap kuch galat nahi karege.
(That sentence hits him like a slap and a kiss all at once. He closes his eyes, tightening his arm around her protectively.)
(They stay like that. Her breath calms. His heartbeat doesn’t. Outside, the storm rages. Inside, it’s silent — except for two hearts finally syncing.)
(Golden light pours through the sheer curtains. Birds chirping. Calm after last night’s thunderstorm. over the bed: Aryan asleep on his back, shirt slightly open... and Ahaana — fully snuggled up, head on his chest, one leg tangled over his.)
Ahaana (FL)
(Suddenly, Ahaana’s eyes flutter open. She freezes. Blinks. Realizes where she is... and PANICS silently.)
Ahaana (FL)
(whispers)
OH... SH*T...
(She slowly, v-e-r-y slowly, starts untangling her leg from his. One inch at a time. Tries to lift her head... but his arm is firmly wrapped around her waist. She’s STUCK.)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(still half-asleep)
Hmm... mat hillo. Aap wapas aa gayi ho sapne mein.
Ahaana (FL)
(scandalised)
YEH SAPNA NAHI HAI!
(Aryan’s eyes snap open. He looks at her. Smirks. A full devilish smirk.)
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(husky voice)
Aur agar sapna nahi hai... toh matlab yeh sab sach mein hua?
(grins)
Hame laga aap sirf imagination mein aise chipakti ho.
Ahaana (FL)
(completely red)
Ham—ham darr gaye the... thunderstorm—
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(sits up, shamelessly stretching)
Waise aap darrti ho to chipakti ho. Next time earthquake aaye toh ham tayyar rahe?
(Ahaana grabs a pillow and throws it at him, trying to hide her burning face. She runs to the bathroom and SLAMS the door. From inside:)
Ahaana (FL)
(shouting)
AAP ZARA BHI NORMAL NAHI HO!
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
(laughing, to himself)
Normal toh ham tab tak the... jab tak aap hamari life mein nahi aayi thi, Rajkumari.
Aryaan Shekhawat (ML)
par aap bathroom mei chali gyi ! hame nahana tha pehle!!!...
(Ahaana splashing her face with water in the sink, still blushing from earlier. She steps into the giant shower, closes the frosted glass, sighs deeply.)
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