❝𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴❞
𝗔𝗷𝗲𝘆 and 𝗗𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗻 were another two famous personalities who were happy outside with a stone heart, until they met their love. Their soulmate, 𝗔𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗮 and 𝗦𝗮𝗿...
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As I sat down to have my food, I got a phone call. A phone call from her. From Aarna
Bro is she going to propose you? My heart spoke to me in confusion
Why will she? Kya h iske paas? My mind said
What's your problem ha? Can't you stay quite or just flatter a bit about me, huh!? I hate it when someone doesn't appreciate me, and you're my mind, my body part yrr
Oh then just go and ask your little bud-
“Ajey phone utha warna kat jaayega” Fuddy spoke from behind
“Ky-kya kat jaayega?” I asked to him in confusion and utmost single mindedness
“Phone kat jaayega Ajey. Ab agar Tera kisi ne kaat diya, that too Aarna jaisi seedhi ladki ne, toh thu h tujhpr” Fuddy said and ignoring him by showing my beautiful bonny middle finger, I attended the call
Hey Ajey!
Hi Aarna
What you doing Ajey?
Nothing Aarna, just I was having my food
Oh that's great.. Sorry for disturbing but Ajey tomorrow is my birthday, so, I called you for invitation. You and Yash are invited Ajey, I hope you'll come, Hm?
Obviously we'll come Aarna. Don't worry. I'll come with Fud- I mean I'll come with Yash
Ok Ajey... Bye
Bye Aarna
“Why the hell Fuddy yrr!!? Maine kya bigaada h Tera!?” Yash asked while jerking off at me
“Virgins nhi samjhenge Yash” I said to him being more sarcastic than him
“Jinke ghar sheeshe ke hote h, Wo doosro ke ghar me pathar nhi fekte Ajey... Don't forget you're a virgin too” he said while gripping my shoulder and whispering in my ears
I was speechless
“Oh my.......!! Ajey and Yash stop kissing my God!” Dad spoke from behind while looking at us in surprise. His face was worth looking but by the thought of kissing Yash, I quickly backed off. Who would kiss this Fuddy yrr!?
“Obvsly papa I'll never kiss this man!!” Yash spoke and marched to his room, while papa and I were just standing there looking at each other and laughing hard
Soon mum was the one who was staring at us from behind while folding her hands upto her chest. Dad's and my smile vanished all of a sudden, seeing her serious. She started forwarding her steps towards dad and I was the one who let out a small giggle. Dad was having a save-me-lord typos face.