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I hugged my sister happily. She went to nishit. I was about to introduce her to him when they shaked hands.
" Did you have any difficulties finding the way ??" She asked and my mouth fell.
" No it was eas--" he was about to answer when I interrupted.
" You guys were together in this ??" I asked, shocked how nishit know her. They nodded.
" Thanks for your help." Nishit thanked, looking at her, smiling. An irritating feeling crept into me. Why is he flirting with her ? Why is he smiling at her ?
" Why do you guys know each other ?!" Words abruptly left my lips and I regretted. It was supposed to be ' how '. Shit !! They both jerked their heads at me and I looked down. Before I could explain my sister laughed.
" Is my dear sister jealous. Don't be, bud. It's nothing wrong in knowing my jiju." My cheeks flushed and before I could protest she went inside. I was about to follow when nishit put his arm on my shoulders, trapping me infront of him. His face inches away from me. He leans towards my face and I backed away but he placed his hand behind my neck stopping every moment in my body. My breathing left its constantness and became heavy.
" You don't have to be jealous to gain my attention, baby. I am all yours already." His voice lower and heavier than usual. Ahhh !! His casual flirt !! I just can't bear this. His eyes examined my both eyes first and then fell onto my lips. He gulped and so did I. His grip loosened and I escaped. An amusing smirk captured his lips and he went inside. I threw my head back when the door closed, irritated. Not sure if this irritation is about he flirted with me or about he didn't mean his words. Shut up aaru !! Stop these thoughts. Closing the book of my illegal thoughts I too went inside.
As soon as I entered, my mother hugged me. i smiled. I looked at nishit who was talking with Isha. He didn't notice. Who knew this grumpy boy could be this sweet and caring.
" I missed you. Come sit. " My mother said and I replied same, sitting beside nishit. He quickly took a glance at me and shifted his all attention to my mother. Some minutes passed and my mother and nishit started to enjoy their business talks while isha was busy in staring at me, grinning unbearably.
I took a can of coke and tried to open it but I couldn't. Nishit took the can from my hand opened and gave it to me, still talking and looking at my mother. How did he even notice ? And why the hell was it weirdly attractive ? Everything is being weirdly attractive about him nowadays.
Time started to gain its speed and it was 9 pm before we could notice. I surprisingly looked at clock and then called nishit. He looked at me and I said.
" It's 9 pm !! It's too late already !! Come on !! " I panicked but he looked calm. My expression turned into confusion and he half smiled.
" Let's go. Come on. " He said standing up. My mother and sister also stood up.
" It's pretty late. Why don't you guys stay today and leave early morning tommorow ?" My mother asked and my eyes widened. Nishit ! Staying in my home !! My sister shot her hand on her mouth to control her stupid laughter.
" No no we'll----" I was about to protest but was interrupted by Isha.
" Yeah yeah !! Nishit, stay today. I'll myself make sure that you leave really early Tommorow." Isha convinced him and an amusing smile captured his lips.
" Maa ! We don't have......rooms. " I said and my mom looked upset.
" Oh ! Don't embarrass me like this aaru. We have a pretty good guest room." She said. " You guys stay today. It's late. " There was finality in her voice which I knew I can't fight. Now the decision was of nishit. He looked at me for answer and I slightly shook my head to signal him. He then looked at my mom.
" I think it's a good idea." He finally spitted, half smiling. I closed my eyes in frustration. He then jerked his head towards me and mouthed ' frenemies.'
" Aaru, show him the guest room and then help Isha preapare the room. " My mom ordered and we started our work. Isha was grinning throughout the conversation.
I was pretty sure that our guest room was nowhere close even to his washroom. We stepped inside a well-furnished room. There was a bed, side table, attached washroom and some essentials. The room was my favourite because it has a cozy environment. It was on second floor and there was a sitting space just below the window which gave a really nice city view, especially at night.
" It's not as good as yours I know but you got yourself into this." I said and he sat on bed. I sat on my favourite spot. The window. He casually examined the room.
" It's not bad. I like it. It's cozy. " He said, looking at the golden light behind the bed. Isha came inside the room carrying a blanket and pillows.
" Ye lijiye hamare jijaji !!" She said placing the pillows and blanker and nishit unexpectedly smiled or blushed ? Did he blush ? Why would he do that ? I must be overthinking.
" Isha it's nothing like this, I swear. Nishit ! Tell her !" I pleaded.
" Why should I lie, babe ! You don't have to hide it from her. " He said and my eyes nearly went into my opened mouth. Isha looked at me, amused and then laughed.
" fine, I am giving you guys privacy but not too late ok ?" She said and left. I called her few times but she didn't listen.
" Why did you do that ?" I asked, extremely annoyed. Is it that easy for him to play like this with my feelings ? He shrugged like he didn't do anything. I aggressively sighed.
" You know what ? Fine !" I said and left from there. He tried to stop me but I didn't. Even though I knew he was playing but a part of me wanted to believe he meant it.
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Hi guys !! I hope you liked the chapter ! This chapter was a slight writer block one. Bye guys !!
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