Royal's Deep Yearning

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I am horrible at dancing!
Archana said when she found abhimaan walking towards her.

I will teach you
Abhimaan replied smirking at her

Well, no
She rejected his offer

Why little flower? Are you scared of falling for me just with a dance.

If so, I would be done it on our first meet only.
She made a pissed expression looking at him.
But, it worked as she agreed for a dance making him smirk.
Dance without a song?
She chuckled.

Play your favourite song, I don't care about the rythm untill you are with me.
She frowned

Kya kya karna pad raha hain apni wish list puri karne ki chakkar me
She groaned to herself.
Turning on the google assistant she said placed on the table

Abhimaan came and stood in front of her taking his hand in his, and placing her hand on his shoulder.
His free hand lightly wounded around her upper back,
She lightly fliched at their contact.
Abhimaan lost, when she looked at him with her fluttering eyes full of innocence.

Just follow me, and listen
He whispered in her ear,
She just nodded being lack of words due to her nervousness

Play!
His voice low and soft
Hmm?
She looked at him with confusion.

Your favorite song
To which she shaped her lips"O"

Google, play.. Lag ja gale.
She fumbled at her words

Two steps right, two steps left, hold me tight.
She nodded at him, moving with him.
She stepped on his foot while moving.
She tried to back off, but abhimaan didn't let her.

Go, on as I said
They moved their steps together while the song playing in their background.

Perfect for the situation
He mumbled as his ear caught some parts of lyrics.

She gasped when, abhimaan suddenly twilred her around making her back touch his front.

Are you liking it little flower?
Abhimaan questioned again turning her to him.
She couldn't do anything except nodding as she is busy in observing his feauters. Which she didn't care much all this while.
With dark pitch eyes long lashes for which girls dies, sharp and perfect jawline, fair and muscular with partially bearded chin.
She kept staring at him

Almost, perfect!
She mumbled to herself making him smirk.

Like what you seen little flower?
She snapped out of the thoughts with his voice.
Archana utterly broke the contact between them.
Looking here and there, to avoid eye contact with him.
Are you akay, little flower?
Abhimaan asked her she just nodded.

Hmm.
Thank you for everything.
It... It's a bliss time.
She started after composing herself.

"Miss. Archana"
Archana was snapped out of her thoughts by her proffeser's shout

Everyone in the class looked at her she mumbled a sorry before walking out of the class. She grabbed her favourite oreo shake from the canteen sitting on the steps of ground.

"What happened to you, you Dumbo?
Why are you thinking about him?
Get a grip on yourself "
She groaned to herself hating the effect "He" Started to have on her.
Her mind constantly playing him throught the time.
She want to get rid of Abhimaan's images in her head by doing something. But, she couldn't as she have nothing to do now, moreover dhruv also not been in college from two days, no calls, no texts. No response when she tried.
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"So, out of jealousy you made the vishnu masheshwari shift out of the jodhpur? "
Agastya found it funny.

"Why the hell, I would be jealous of him, it's just I don't like his son dhruv maheshwari around archana. he is too clingy. "
Abhimaan gritted his teeth earning chuckles from arjun and siddarth.
Four of them, we're seated in Abhimaan's home office, discussing about their business which they can't discuss in their Officesess.

'Hmm hota hain hota hain! "
Siddarth ranted giggling at agastya.

"I swear, if he contacted archana again, I won't spare him this time, as it took all my patience to leave him earlier".
Abhimaan gritted his eyes going through the file.

"What if she finds out? You know how she is bhai. "
This time it's avyaan who is sitting just beside him. It's avyaan who Accompanies his brother in every action serving as a coo of rc enterprises, while working on his own project.

"Does it matter, she will be here with or without her will, and no one in this room dares to tell her, Are you? "
Abhimaan asked him shooting a glare at him.

"Never! "
He nodded in no.

'That's it, the end of the discussion.
Where is shaurya? Does he know about the event today, ? "
Abhimaan questioned him to which he nodded.Five of them indulged in their conversations, until the twilight in the evening and finshing their session they got up as they have to leave for delhi, for meeting.
Abhimaan walked out of his home office, his face buried in his phone checking the mails.
His feet halted at her door noticing the unlocked door.
she never leaves the door
His system got heated at the idea of someone except him entering into the room she is staying.
He barged in slamming the door with a thud. His  fire emitting eyes roamed around the room.
His anget evaporated when his eyes caught the glimpse of hers, balled at the corner.

"Little flower? "
He called her, to which she just looked at him lifting her head from knees. He walked in, still looking at her face, pale, distressed, messy with dried tear marks.
"Archana... "
May be the rarest, he uttered her name can count on his one hand fingers.

"What happened? "
He kept his voice low,gritting his teeth controlling his fury.
The desire of killing the person who is responsible for her state growning second by second.

"Just tell me the name, "
"Just name, and I will make sure he/she regret their birth. "
He gritted crouching down beside her.

She pressed herself more, without answering.

"Nothing happened, "
Her voice is meek and low.

She flinched at his shout.
"What the hell happened? "
He screamed for the first time in front of her.

Hey guys,
This is the next chapter.
How you find the dance part.
I tried to kept it unromantic as much as I can.
And what happened to Archana
Any guessess?
About dhruv and abhimaan.
Pls do vote and comment
I will update next chapter only after this and the previous chapter hits 65  + votes and pls leave your views in the comments