Absolutely, Muffin! ( A Deepak Chahar Fanfiction )

Chapter 4

Enala

I was cooped up in bed after dinner. Shawn walked me down to my door and then went home, leaving me alone to my thoughts.

While I was uploading the pictures I clicked of the cafe to instagram, my phone dinged with a message.

It was from Arjun?

It was on the account of the cafe.

"Nalaaaa"

"Junoooooo"

"Is that my nickname?"

"If you want it to be 🌚"

"I like it. Sounds like a dog's name but it'll do 😂"

"Wassup?"

"Gimme your number!!!! Now!!!!!"

Geez. Okay.

I texted him my number and I immediately got a call.

"Hello again", he screamed.

"Hello hello", I chuckled.

"What did you tell Deepak?", He asked.

Huh?

"I barely even spoke to him. What do you mean?", I asked scrunching my eyebrows.

"He left half way through the client meeting. When I turned to look, you guys were gone too", he stated.

Oh.

"I have no idea. I'm at home", I said.

"And your date?", He asked.

"Okay Shawn was not my date. He was lying", I mentally noted to slap shawn across his head.

"Ohhhhh"

"Yeaaaaaahh"

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing really", I said. I obviously cannot tell him that his friend has been constantly occupying my mind.

"You're thinking about Deepak aren't you?".

Did I say that out loud? Jesus Christ how?

"Um nope", I said my heartbeat suddenly increasing.

"Deepak and Nala sitting on a tree. K I S S I N G!!!", he sang.

"Are you drunk?", I laughed.

"Nope. Not at all. I'm high on the cupcakes you gave me in the morning", he said.

"Go sleep shoo".

"I'll see you tomorrow morning. Bye bye lalalala", he sung and left.

If Shawn was a pain in the ass, I think arjun is going to be tough competition for him.

I shook my head and kept my phone away.

Will Deepak come along with him tomorrow? Thinking about this, I fell asleep.

I woke up in the morning and was feeling low for some reason. Im usually a morning person but today was dull. It was drizzling outside and it was hard for me to get out of bed.

But I had a fully functional cafe which dragged me out of bed.

One thing that helps me on my low days is dressing up.

So I took a bath and opened my closet.

Hmm skirts? Too cold.
Pants? But which one?
Dress? No..

Ugh!

I suck at this!

I called Shawn immediately!