Attraction To Affection

Chapter 32: Accident

A little drama won't hurt, right?

NYSA

It's D-Day today. I am nervous. Its going to be the first time I am going to perform in a fucking saree. I like to wear saree, I loved it when I wore it on my farewell but dancing and walking are too different things. I wore this beautiful golden saree for my competition. All the girls are wearing saree of either silver or golden colour. We need to shine on the stage and audience should be captivated.

I can't come infront of Aryan or else I won't be able to dance. I called Anirudh to pick me up instead of Aryan and he came before Aryan could come.

"Bro, do you wanna kill Aryan, huh?" He asked when I sat in the car.

"Really?" I asked back.

"If I was him, I would have died on spot." I chuckled on his remark and he quickly dropped me to college. We needed to come before everyone else for final practice. I came and all my friends in the dance group looked very pretty.

I was going to perform the opening act again and this time, I decided to go desi.

It was just time and this time, I was very much nervous because I was dancing in a saree and I was fucking going to sing too. Aren't I so amazing? I took all the stress upon me and moreover, I am going to sing infront of the whole university. This all started when my dance group heard me singing while I was practicing alone and they forced me to sing. Nobody knows about this except my group. That's the surprise! Woohoo!

God! Please don't let me make fool of myself.

I went on the stage and tried to spot my friends. There they were clapping for me and I saw Aryan with an intimidating gaze, his hands in his pocket.

I felt like I got a big stage for myself and the people infront of me were my fans, it made everything easier. I tried to fix my gaze on Aryan so that he knows this one is for him. I ended the performance and I saw him clapping with a smirk.

I am done for days now.

After 2-3 performances of other colleges, it was my college's turn to perform. We all performed on 'Kinni Kinni' and '9:45' because we wanted to go punjabi instead of pop.

I nearly felt my saree was not gonna stay in its place.

Everyone applauded for us and I saw my friends hooting for me. They are always so supportive.

I finally came off the stage but I was instantly grabbed by my arm and Aryan took me to an empty classroom.

He grabbed my waist tightly and kissed my shoulder. He came to my face looking in my eyes and started kissing me.

"Do you know the effect you have on me?" He asked pulling my body against him.

"I don't." I smirked. I know the effect I have on him but I want him to show me.

"Let me show you then." He started kissing me roughly.

He started trailing kisses down my collarbone and I pushed him nodding my head in denial.

"Just wait what I'll do to you at night. Give the official leave application to the professor." He said and buried his face in my collarbone. He kissed me there.

"You sang amazing. I loved your performance. Would you mind giving me a personal performance in the room?" He asked tucking my strand behind my ear.

"Aren't you getting so dirty?" I asked punching in his stomach.

"Only for you, my love. I'll be anything you want." He said rubbing his stomach.

"You give me a performance first and then I'll give you." I said going closer to him.