"Me too" 

We both replied spryly while I fixed my gaze at the person standing stout beside me. He was too busy pulling his silk white shirt to button it while his body displayed his perfectly secured abs and biceps. At that moment I had no wary regarding what my ongoing gaze would mean to him.

After few seconds I found out that he had finally planted his eyes on me after his long random gaze at the ladies passing though the door. This was the time I had to back off my gaze as to not look like an insane pervert.

The room soon turned out to be so freaking awkward. My body cringed at his looks...my Stud-muffin.

" Are you both ready?", someone's voice was heard in the midst of this awkwardness. 

Just when the person entered, I shouted, "Dean!!" 

"So finally you two have decided. Now what's next?", Dean asked while heading towards me.

My eyes automatically turned towards my left where my Stud-muffin was standing. His back was facing my face so I wasn't sure if he heard anything. I curved my lips forcefully at his innocent question. This friend of mine is so good at making a mess.

"Did my mother tell you about this?" I tried to change the topic. 

"Of course! If not her, you would not have bothered to tell me. I mean I know it was an abrupt decision and was suddenly arranged but then you must not forget how I helped you in your initial period...how I made him...chjydjjcjueurdhxuf"

I pressed my hand onto his mouth as he continued to babble. 

After I pinched his fleshy arm, he stopped spitting out shit. This crazy bastard I tell you. He can keep going on with his gabble non-stop.

"Ok fine. How did you come here? Did mom asked for me?", I randomly garbled. 

My eyes again rolled at my left side. This time his focus was on us. 

"Please don't mind him. He talks meaninglessly." I nervously spoke.

With one hand on Dean's mouth and my other hand grabbing his hand, I pulled him towards the door and we left the room haphazardly. 

" Dean! Can you please not make it more complicated now? Already I am dealing with a mess and now you were going to add more. Please keep quiet for the time being. I'll tell you everything afterwards."

I breathed only after I completed venting out my anger on Dean. The poor soul looked confused and tensed. After all it wasn't his fault that I was put in the mess. 

I continued but this time with a timid tone," I am sorry Dean. I was too harsh with you right now."

He smiled and patted me on my back. 

"I am also sorry...although I don't know what for?", he looked jolly this time. 

"Oh I forgot to tell you. Aunt is looking for you two. She asked me to call you both and now look what am I doing? You must hurry now and don't worry I'll bring him with me."

"No!!", my instinct replied. "I have to change my footwear, so I'll go with him."

For God's sake I don't want to take any risk. This clumsy friend of mine is sometimes a disaster. I can't let him be alone with my Stud-muffin.

We stood at the podium facing each but neither one looked into each other's eyes.

"Ok! No need to feel shy now. It's already time. Let's get started with the occasion for what we all have gathered today.", his mother announced. 

"Ok then. You can exchange your rings. Please bring the rings Irsha." 

This time his fathers voice was heard from his back. Irsha elegantly walked towards us with her miniature dress that shamelessly portrayed her curves and deeps. Such a whore! I personally don't have any grudge against her except for the fact that there are rumors flying about her one night stand with my Stud-muffin.

Both the rings were bought and Irsha stood between us holding the tray. My eyes automatically stuck infront to check his pupils. His grey pupils were fixed at Irsha with his famous smirk. His hellish smirk I tell you. His nickname 'devil smirk' wasn't kept just like that.

Does he still have feelings for her? Is he still planning on having pleasures with her?

I sighed at the thoughts and looked at both the rings trying to identify which one I should take. I clearly remembered everything I was told to do. But they forgot to tell me which one I should take?? Such an important thing and they forgot to tell me?? What if I make any mistake and embarrass both the families? I unconsciously bit my lips while having those thoughts run under my head.

He suddenly pulled my left hand making me startled and move my body towards him. I could hear some whispers from the audience, "Awe...so cute!" 

"Wow" 

"O my God!! look at him."

"Is he that much possessive?" 

"They are such an ideal couple." 

"See... he's still holding his hand."

"An act of declaring that he's taken"

"They look so good together." 

"I hope they stay together foreve."

"It is such an eye pleasing scene" 

"Cute Couple" and what not. O God! Give me a break.

It was already an awkward situation for me and doing this at that moment when all the eyes were focused on us made me feel giddy.

"Stop biting your lips and put on a smile.", my Stud-muffin whispered with his coarse tone. 

Blinking my eyes and rolling it up and down, I brushed off my thoughts and told myself, 'Just a bit more... I need just a bit more to hold on and all these things will come to an end. I can do it. Yes, I can.'

He took one of the rings and without hesitation put it on my ring finger. It made me doubt... how skilled he is? Or did he have this kind of experience already. He looked much more confident than me. While I was standing there with my restless legs and with my hands rubbing onto my trousers to dry the sweat, he stood confident looking aimlessly at the front with his smirk. What an attention seeking stud!!

Suddenly I could hear loud applauses. My mother, who was standing behind me all this time, pinched my back indicating that it was now my turn.

Clinching my fingers, I grabbed the ring. Oh my shivering hand! Before I could think of asking for his hand, I saw he already pulled up his hand and was ready with his glare. Those eyes I tell you. I hurriedly put the ring on his ring finger and moved one step back.

There followed another round of applause. I saw both our families exchanged their best wishes and gifts. 

We bowed towards each other and then to the audience.

"Now you can kiss." Someone from the audience shouted. 

"Yes..yes...Kiss Kiss...kiss...kiss".

I was sweating like anything. I was hoping something would happen to end all these shit, when the person beside me, my so called better half, shouted, "Ok!"

What??Ok?? Ok for what?? I looked at him nervously and talked with my expressive eyes 'What are you going to do?'

To this, he winked at me in response. What? What is the wink for? What the fuck is he thinking now? 

My mind started to work giving me weird ideas on how to handle this situation...run away to the rest room and lock myself until everyone leaves...tell everyone that I forgot to brush my teeth...or should I tell that he was not a good kisser ....or I am very shy to kiss him in the public...or...or should I faint??? 

Nodding my head I came up with the best solution I could think of. I decided to act fainting. No one will doubt me and would think that I was worn out today. 

However my so called better half was thinking the other way. His smirk was pasted onto his lips all this time. His mind was planning something else I guess.

I could only see his eye-contacts but didn't understand any of it. I looked at him plainly. 

After taking a deep sigh, he turned towards me and grabbed my shoulders with both his hands. Very firmly. His grip was strong. Maybe the reason being famous among girls was because he was good in bed.

I gulped hard. All I could hear were the screaming of the excited audience. My heart cringed thinking about his further action. 

He took a small step and came close. His face was near mine and I could easily hear his breath. Although I knew what he was going to do, I couldn't back my steps. My legs were no more listening to me. 

Was he really going to do that? Is this for real? Is it necessary? What am I suppose to do now??

Instantly I remembered our talk just before this ceremony. He told me that there might be such situations so I don't have to worry anything and that he'll manage. He also told that when such things arise we have show fake things and put up a good act infront of all the invited guests and the media. I was calm at once when I recalled his words.

I looked into his eyes that were already fixed on mine. Taking a deep breathe I closed my eyes letting him to lead the angle. I felt one of his hands rubbing softly on my belly and then rested on my back. His another hand softly brushed my cheek and my ear. He pulled me at a jolt making me flushed all of a sudden. But I dare not open my eyes.

My mind turned blank. Slowly I felt something onto my lips...something wet...something soft. His lips calmly rested on my lips. The air he exhaled blew directly onto my nose giving me cringe. 

After few awkward seconds, something moved upon my lips...first my lower lips and then my upper lips. I tightened my lips. While I dared not open my eyes, he was too busy sucking my lips. This time I could feel his breadth on my cheeks while his nose was brushing mine. I was forced to lower my guards. I somehow loved it. I just loved it. I slightly opened my mouth and led him into my territory. With my surprise I started to suck too. I continued with his rhythm. His tongue was twisted with mine. First sucking his upper lips and then the lower, I must say I was a fast learner. WAIT WHAT?? WHAT AM I DOING???