Finding us

Chapter 54

"What all are you packing??" Priya groaned into the phone, looking at her bed that currently looked like a dumpster, with all the contents of her wardrobe strewn on it.

"Clothes" Diya shrugged from the other end of the call, and Priya rolled her eyes.

"What kind of clothes? Jeans? Tunics? Shorts?"

"Few tops, shorts, night wear, a couple of dresses .." Diya shrugged off handedly.

"Oh cool..." Priya sighed.

".. oh, yes, you'll also require beach wear!! Rohan jiju loves to swim!!" Diya sniggered nastily and Priya's face turned red.

She was trying to pack for their week-long trip to Hawaii. They were leaving in a few hours in Abhi's private jet, to return the following Wednesday - a week later!

Though she'd packed the essentials and a few clothes, she still wasn't sure what else to pack? This was her first vacation with Rohan... And she wanted to look her best! She wanted to enjoy every moment of this vacation with him, without having to worry about her clothes are and how she looks compared to her Mr. Handsome!

Rohan had been very tender the previous evening, after their little fight. Now that their friends knew of the extent of their relationship, Rohan hadn't shied away from holding her in his arms, or kissing her every opportunity he got!

He'd fed her as usual, and pampered her as usual. And as usual, he was reluctant to let her go, so she'd ended up spending the night at his place again.

"Jiju k khayalo mein khogayi ho phir se? Lost in Rohan's thoughts again aha?!" Diya's teasing voice snapped Priya to reality, and she jumped.

"Um... How many clothes did you say?"Priya cleared her throat, trying to trail the conversation towards a sensible direction.

Of course, at the mention of clothes, all she could remember was the clothes Rohan had picked out for her and stored in his wardrobe. They were all her style of clothes... The kind of prints and designs she loved, and the kind of fabric and clothes she loved to wear too!

He'd even kept undergarments in her size in his wardrobe, and for the life of her, Priya couldn't understand from where he'd gotten her garments size?

She blushed to think of how they shared a wardrobe... Like couples... Like married couples!

But he had told his grandmother he would never marry anybody!

And given his past, could she expect him to have faith in relationships?

The doorbell rang at the same time and the phone almost slipped out of Priya's hands.

Rohan's here already?

"I... D, I'll talk to you later" Priya cleared her throat, rushing to the main door.

Her heart was doing the conga - Rohan was here?!

"Aha... Lagta hai, jiju aagaye.. looks like Rohan is there... No worries see ya later!" Diya sniggered and blew her a kiss before she disconnected the call.

Stopping at the door to take a deep breath, Priya opened the main door.

Her heart tumbled to find Rohan standing outside, looking drop-dead gorgeous as always.

He was dressed in a fitted white polo shirt and blue washed jeans. His hair ruffled just the way she liked it.

And though his beautiful eyes were currently hidden behind a pair of brown glares, he slowly removed it and pocketed it, his eyes boring into her's.