A/N: Hello everyone, I am here with my new project on dareya, again requested by my favourite Topaz007. As told in the summary, it is going to be a collection of dareya drabbles. So here presenting the first drabble. Starting with a romantic one but some more genres will be added later.

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#01

"Oops! again forgot the Towel"

"Shreya, please towel dena, main phir se bhool gaya lana." Daya shouted from the bathroom.

Shreya stopped combing her hair, and sighed looking towards the bathroom. "Daya, aap roj roj towel lena kaise bhool jate hain, bahut achhi tarah se samajhti hu main aapke ye bahane." Shreya said shouting twice loudly.

"Yaaaaar... Shreya please jaldi do na, jaanboojhkar kyun bhulunga main. Late ho raha hai please do na." Daya said acting innocent.

Shreya had no option, she grabbed the towel and moved to the bathroom. "Achha achha, theek hai ye pakadiye, lekin koi aisi waisi harkat nahi han, main bureau ke liye ekdum ready ho chuki hu." She said from outside.

Daya slightly opened the door. Shreya forwarded the towel and as she expected he grabbed her wrist and the next moment she had been pulled inside.

"Daya...nooooo..." Shreya squealed as she found herself standing under the shower with daya.

"Tip tip barsa pani...pani ne aag lagai..." Daya started singing sprinkling the water on her face while pulling her closer.

"Ughhh... You are such a... Leave me!" She said hitting his chest to make herself free.

"Aag lagi dil me to...dil ko Teri yaad aayi." Daya continued without paying much attention to his annoyed wife.

"Daya... Kya karte hain aap, khud ke sath sath mujhe bhi late karwate ho. Maine bola tha na main ready ho chuki hu. Sab geela kar diya. Mujhe change Karna padega." Shreya complained struggling in his arms.

"Teri yaad aayi to..." Daya continued smiling naughtily, combing her hair with his fingers.

"You... Stop it !" Shreya yelled at him jerking his hand, "Jab dekho romance ka bhoot chadha rehta hai." She murmured glaring at him.

"Kya shreya... Tumne blue shirt kyun pehni. Go and change into that black one. You know black makes you look sexier." He said leaning towards her.

"Shut up! " she pushed him, "aaj agar acp sir ne mujhe late aane ke liye pucha to kya bolugi main. Ki apne patidev ki meharbani se mujhe 2 baar nahana pada." She said throwing her fiery glances.

"Nahi... Bol dena ki aaj bathroom me pani hi nahi aa raha tha, to pani ka wait karne ki wajeh se late ho gaya." Daya said with so much innocence.

"Kyaaaa... Pani ki wajeh se late ho gaya?" Shreya asked in disbelief.

"Han pani ki wajeh se hi to late hua hai. Ab kaise hua ye acp sir ko mat batana bas." He said winking.

Shreya was glaring at him but could not resist her smile seeing her husband in such naughty mood, "you are impossible." She said smiling.

Daya found her smiling and it definitely made his day. He leaned forward and planted some soft wet kisses on her wet cheeks quickly. Shreya couldn't hold, she hugged his naked upper body and sweetly kissed on his earlobs. The shower though was pouring water on them but somewhere it was fuelling the fire.

Daya moved down and kissed her neck inhaling her perfume deeply. She smiled in pleasure. But she quickly pushed him as she sensed him approaching for her lips.

"Bas han... Mujhe change Karna hai.. Aap bhi jaldi aao..." Saying this she ran away from his grip.

"Hmmm...ok.." Daya said rubbing his arms.

"Aur aaj ke baad aap towel bhoole na to main kabhi dene nahi aaungi... Suna aapne?" She said storming out of the bathroom.

"Okay!" He said loudly to make sure she hears it, then he smiled cutely, "tum roj yahi kehti ho, phir bhi main roj towel bhoolta hu, aur tum roj dene aati ho. Oh shreya! Tum bhi mujhe achhe se janti ho aur main bhi tumhe achhe se janta hu." He said enjoying the shower with a lovely smile.

o- The End -o