Her Saviour

42. Party

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Shivansh and Nitya entered the club hand in hand. Shivansh was wearing a black shirt paired with black pants while Nitya was in a thigh-high yellow bodycon dress.

She entered the club after a long time, and all of it felt suddenly weird to her. Her hold tightened around Shivansh's arm as he looked at her "Are you fine?" He asked, and she just nodded at him.

"Yeah, it's just that it's been too long since I came to a club, so everything is weird." She said as they both settled on the chairs near the bar.

"You drink?"

"No" She shook her head, remembering her vow to not drink.

"Great! So we are going to get wasted today." He chuckled.

She raised her brows, not understanding if he misunderstood her word.

"I love dancing, and so do you. And we are going to dance until our legs give up. And when we will be out of energy, that's what I call wasted."

"You can drink. I don't mind." She said ordering orange juice for herself.

Shivansh doubled the order. "I don't drink. It just doesn't suit me. I have seen people taking wrong decisions under the influence of this drink, so I stay away from it."

And on the cue, their drinks were served.

"Oh God, the media really ruin your reputation. They showed you as a playboy, drunkard, and whatnot." She said feeling bad for her husband.

"You stalked me?" He asked shocked, "Before marriage."

Nitya looked at him wide eyes on getting caught. "Of course I was going to marry you." She said, shrugging her shoulder, acting as if she was fine while her inside was bursting in embarrassment, but it gave an immense pride to Shivansh.

He didn't feel like drinking anymore as he held her hand, dragging her to the dance floor. He ran happily while he moved there with him. Once on the dance floor, they started, swaying with each other. They both love dancing, and it was clear in their moves. The DJ played from Bollywood buff to famous songs of every region, and they both were enjoying it to the fullest.

Nitya turned her back to him as her head rested on his shoulder, moving with him on the beat while his hand was on her waist, protecting her. He turned her once the beat changed and their feet moved together on the famous song of the time. They laughed and danced together until their feet hurt and they got totally wasted.

After dancing for so long, they finally were back to their seats. Ordering new drinks, they sat there resting.

"It was fun." She giggled happily.

"No doubt it was awesome." He replied instantly.

Nitya was smiling giggles when she felt a glass being kept beside her. Feeling thirsty, she couldn't wait more and instantly gulped the whole glass in one sip as she looked at Shivansh and said, "I am drinking your share too." She said taking his glass of juice too when suddenly a waiter interrupted them.

"It's not your order, mam." He told them.

Nitya looked at the now empty glasses and said, "Sorry, I didn't know. No worries, we are paying anyway."

"No, actually, this was a different order. It has........."

"I will pay, man. And it was just a mistake, and also bring 2 more glasses." Shivansh said.

The waiter looked at Shivansh and recognized him instantly, as he just nodded and went inside to bring the order.

"Shiv, thank you for bringing me here. I enjoyed it so much." She said overjoyed with everything as Shivansh smiled at her.