FLOOR ON FIRE

we were going for our new year celebration,,,

we had an arguement in the car about something(the thing with marriage is you don't remember what you fought about, luckily i never really do.............................remember)

our arguements are very simple....i have to end it with proving myself right or else...the thing never ends....

we reached the place...

music was awesome..blaring through our eardrums...

i had decided that i was going to be angry...



and just then Frank reached out for my waist and pulled me close....

that did it...

i had won the arguement ,,

and we jived..our feet in sync...

our heartbeats,,the same rate...

never losing eye contact...

never losing the touch....

pulling and letting go...

our palms sweaty but the grip tight.,

and his broad shoulders swinging from this side to that...

and lord..! does he look sexy or what ..

if only, you know what feeling the music and following the heartbeat means...

my hair,which was done up neatly when i had arrived was now in wild curls..hanging down my shoulder...

and just as the music was about to finish, he did the last stint of pulling me all the way to his arms and curling his arm around my waist and doing the close dance bit..

our feet still hadn't lost sync... and he drew me right into his arms,my hands around his neck, in just about time the music ended..!

and we unlocked as we heard clapping sounds and found ourselves in the middle on onlookers...



thats where i always, invariably, fall in love again..and again..!





and even though i had won the arguement...he ended up proving himself right there...and i didn't debate further....! :D