Samaina OS || What Happens in the Classroom || Sameer | Naina | YUDKBH

Naina Aggarwal, an average- looking, middle-class, school topper and the college GS, was miserable. And why wouldn't she be miserable, she couldn't talk to her handsome, muscular and stubborn boyfriend. Though he is the sweetest person to walk on this very earth, he can be the most stubborn and the most annoying one, when he wants to be. Right now, he was driving her insane.

The top button of his shirt was open.

And it was driving her nuts. But obviously they can't talk, not after what had happened two days ago. But, now he just showed up at her table - because no other place was empty. And, instead of apologising like a good boyfriend, he just scoffed and sat beside her, completely ignoring her. The nerve of him!

She had noticed the top opened button, of course which girl wouldn't? Which girl wouldn't notice her handsome boyfriend's top undone botton. She hadn't let it bother her, though, because she had to study for her upcoming exams, unlike him, who had no problem studying a day before exam, and just managing passing exams. And on the top of that, she is extremely angry with him.

She was firm in her resolve. She had to ignore him and concentrate on what she was supposed to do. But now, after some time, she was extremely distracted, and irritated.

In fact, nearly everything about her handsome boyfriend had started bothering her and ruining her concentration these days.Everything, from the way he slammed his feet on the table when he was angry at her, to the way he would come so close to her and behaves so casually about it, and to how broad and strong his shoulders looked in his stylish new shirts.

She had even been unbearably attracted to his smooth silky hair, and how he had this uncontrollable habit to run his hands through them. It did make him more look handsome, no matter what she said about it two days ago.

How could one person be so completely distracting without even trying? She hadn't been like that two years back. She was just a innocent teenager who fell in love with him. His shirts or shoulders, didn't matter then, but now, even a single movement does. What was this? What had changed?

She glanced at him again and apparently, was studying. Did the sun rise from the west today? Why the hell was he in the library in the first place. He was Sameer Maheshwari. He is not supposed to be here.

He was still reading. His eyes were on his book, though she was not sure if he was reading it. He was running his hands through his hair, again. Naina wanted to scream in adoration. But she can't.

And, the day of the Dandiya function, when she saw him shirtless for the first time, and please God, not for the last time.She could stare at him all day, wondering what it'd feel like to feel him in real. As in touch him. Like really touch him.

All these thoughts were making her senseless. She wanted him. But she didn't want his shirt for sure. Can't he just remove it.Maybe she should just run to him and kiss him senseless.Her face turned red. It was just like the scene she saw in one of the movies and it did become her fantasy from that day onwards.

Oh my God!!!!

Naina slammed her Economics book shut, earning a look from the surrounding students and the librarian. She glanced at Sameer, and saw him watching her with narrowed eyes. So now he was ignoring her huh...

She needed to study for the exams. She was miserable. Nowadays, he  does not even sit with her in the classes.He sits with Munna and Pandit and it really hurts her. All this is bothering her. He was supposed to tryto distract her and not distract her unintentionally.

Naina noticed him again.He was biting his bottom lips in concentration and Naina watched, fascinated, wondering what it'd be like to feel-

She stood up quickly and rather noisily. The librarian noticed this yet again, and glared at her. Naina mouthed a sorry and looked at her boyfriend. He was finally looking at her now.

"Main jaa rahi hoon," she informed him, and tried her best to look very angry.

He looked at her accusingly and smirked.

"Toh jao. Tumhari marzi" He said as if he didn't care about it and returned to reading his book.

"Theek hai," she responded. She gathered her books, as slow as possible thinking that maybe, he would stop her and apologise.

Yes, she was pathetically in love. God help her poor soul.

She turned around and hurried outside the library, with a very hurt expression.

Once she had disappeared outside one of the door of the library, Sameer , sighed and put on a irritated expression.

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Sameer Maheshwari was frustrated. F-R-U-S-T-A-T-E-D. He couldn't concentrate on anything these days. His Naina was torturing him to madness. Even now, she was sitting across the table, wearing her tight-fitting long skirt, that showed her curves, no matter how much she tried to hide them.

And how he supposed to study for a test, yes willingly study for a test ( no he is not sick, thank you), when she is sitting across him with open hair and silky strands falling on her forehead.

He wasn't able to concentrate, and that's for sure. But the minute he would get himself engrossed in a page or a paragraph, she had to toss her hair, so that the skin below her ears is visible and his concentration levels fall to zero.

What made it even worse besides that she was doing all this intentionally to make him apologise - is that he can't even talk to her! Why had she lie to him about the whole audition thing? Was she so happy to get the role that she didn't mind that it was Karthik? And then also, she was fighting with him, instead of apologising and showering her love on him, like a good girlfriend should do. Even now she could have apologised, but no, she had to be stubborn and leave.

He let out a long, pathetic sigh and stood up. There is no way he can study now, not that he wanted to anyway. He gathered his books and left. 

He needed some fresh air.

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Sameer was passing an empty classroom when her heard a familiar voice.

"Samajhta kya hai khud ko..." Naina muttered, not at all concentrating on the book in front of her. She was busy complaining to the wall about her boyfriend.  

"Itna nahi hua ke aake sorry bol de. Bas jhagda karne se matlab hai. Yeh bhi nahi poocha ki taiyaari kaisi chal Rahi hai. Bas apni padi hai mahashay ko. Bilkul mujhse pyaar nahi karta." She made an extremely pathetic face and went back to staring at her book, not at all bothered about reading it.

Sameer heard all this and got angry. He entered the classroom and shut the door behind him. No one should hear their arguments. It was a private matter after all.

Naina was shocked to see him and instead of getting shy because he closed the door, she got even more angry. Sameer was glaring at her and stood in front of her.

"Accha main tumse pyaar nahi karta. Pyaar to tum nahi karti. Agar karti na, to aake sorry kehti. Play mein part Lena tha toh bata deti na, aise jhooth Kyun bola. Aur yeh baat uss Sunaina ne bataai mujhe. Woh nahi batati toh mujhe toh pata hi nahi chalta"

"Accha itni pasand hai toh uske paas hi jaao na. Waise bhi bike par bithaane ka toh shauk hai hi tumhe. Aise mat dekho, tum Sharad ki baat karte ho, main Sunaina ki nahi karta Sakti. Aur tumne toh meri baat suni bhi nahi, bas dekha aur jhagda Kiya. Upar se aaj baat bhi nahi ki. Tumhare saamne hi baithi thi main."

"Hamesha baat main hi kyu Karu. Galti tumhari thi. Aur yeh Sunaina kaha se aage gayi. Main sirf tumhe jala Raha tha. Lekin tumhe kaha kuch samajh aata hai. Bas Apne Sharad ji ki padi hai"

"Ha padi hai. Unse shaadi hone wali thi na"

Sameer got even more angry at this. What the hell. He came forward and grabbed her shoulders firmly.

"Dobara uska Naam bhi mat lena Apne muh se. Tum sirf meri ho. Sirf aur sirf meri."

The passion with which he spoke made her blush, but she focused and stayed calm, " Accha. Ha main tumhari hoon ,toh aake baat kyu nahi ki"

"Hamesha main hi baat kyu karu, tum kyu nahi karogi"

"Wahi toh, hamesha tum karte ho. Pata hai Kitna Bura Laga tha jab tumne gussa Kiya tha. Mujhe Bura lagta hai jab tum aise daante ho to. Aur phone bhi nahi Kiya. Tumse baat kiye Bina neend nahi aati hai mujhe. Aur Sabse badi baat, library mein mere saamne baithe, mujhe ignore Kiya aur shirt ka button bhi khula tha. Pata hai kitni distraction hoti hai..." She froze. What did she say.

Apparently, her boyfriend had still not heard her since the next moment he spoke,

"Aur tum bhi toh mere saamne baithkar Apne Baal peeche kar Rahi thi. Pata hai tumhari skin bhi dikh rahi. Yeh kitna distracting hai, Lekin nahi tumhe kya farak padta hai, ruko kya..."

 Her words had finally dawned on him. Did she say it? His buttons, actually his chest had bothered her? Wait, was she attracted to his chest? He kept  on repeating her words again and again. A huge grin came on his handsome features and he smirked, looking directly in her eyes.

Naina was blushing like a tamato. Her present surroundings dawned on her and she realised that she was almost in his arms. They were very close and she looked into his eyes. Though they were mischeviously staring at her, they still had a look of tenderness. 

Sameer looked at her and leaned forward. Naina blushed and tried to look away, but all in vain. Sameer moved his hand on her chin and gently kissed her forehead. 

Naina shivered at the sudden move. Stupid butterflies were assaulting her stomach and she felt like she would collapse any second. She wanted to give herself away. To him. Now and forever. With the tender look he had, and how protectively he was holding her, her Chachaji's hadh did not matter to her anymore. Nothing mattered anymore. Just them. Just him.

After what seemed like eternity, Sameer could not take it anymore. The surroundings, her warmth, the smell of her shampoo- everything was a trap. She was inoxiatinging him.He finally lowered his face to her lips and kissed her, hard and fast.

Her response was nearly immediate. Her fingers went to his hair, and gently pulled at it, as she reciprocated the kiss with equal vigour.Then his lips became dominant, pressing against hers, and she became nothing but a doll in his arms. His hands went to her waist and he grabbed it firmly.

There was nothing gentle about this kiss, nothing gentle or sweet that a first kiss is supposed to be between two people. It was hot and passionate, filled with their hunger for each other and the passion they were experiencing.

Naina moaned as his tongue slipped into her mouth and tasted her. She shivered and collapsed on the top of him. Sameer held her in place as his tongue went to exploring her mouth and his hands were learning more about her womanly curves. It reached her breasts and Naina gasped. 

But Sameer just deepened the kiss even more. He drew circles at her breasts and gently pinched her nipple, driving his petite girlfriend completely nuts. She moaned and shivered at the contact, hot and wet heat pooling in her nether regions.

They finally broke away, when they were in die hard need of oxygen. Sameer stared at her swollen lips and said before his pants,

"Kiss chahiye thi toh maang leti. Aise jhagda kyo kiya"

Naina blushed harder and stared at him, waiting for his next move. Sameer couldn't take the gap anymore and soon his lips went back to her and Naina reciprocated enthusiastically.

Soon her hands went to unbuttoning his shirt. Sameer positively gasped and pulled her even closer, enjoying the feel of her hands on his torso. She wasn't doing a very good job of it, since she was fumbling at every single button. Really, who could blame a new comer like her.

She was halfway down his shirt when they broke apart again,gasping for air. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, as if he needed her physical support. She moved her hands to his broad shoulders and hugged him extremely tightly. His upper and bare torso was touching her skin and she was shaking in disbelief.

But obviously, Sameer couldn't stay away from her lips for long could he. His lips were back on hers and the hot, wet and perfect feeling returned. Her fingers were back at work on those buttons and the last of his buttons were undone quiet quicker than before. She slid her hands under his opened shirt, touching his skin and feeling the firm muscles.

He groaned, the most wonderful feeling growing inside him. She slowly moved her hands to his shoulders and slid his shirt right off them. He loosened his grip on her to take it off completely and moaned in satisfaction as her fingers explored his chest. Her fingers lingered longer at his belly and went to his nipples, where she drew small circles.

Sameer groaned and hugged her tightly to himself, and Naina too hugged him from waist. She barely reached his shoulders, but she stood on his feet and buried her face in the crook of his neck and hummed in satisfaction, relishing the contact of her skin with his bare one.

"Ab phir se jhagda nahi karogi na"

"Jhagda nahi karungi toh tum kiss kaise doge."

Sameer pulled away and stared at her. He burst out laughing and his Naina laughed along with him. It had been a long time.

Writer: YUDKBHT