Deepak
Rahul is here! Rahul is actually here in person. I couldn't believe my eyes. It's been two very long years since I saw his ugly face and I can't believe I actually missed him so damn much.
But the first thing he did when he saw me was punch me right across the face making my lip bleed again.
Poor nala. She's been trying to fix my lip since last night.
But I very much deserved the punch. When I left India I only left a letter for Aria and completely forgot about Rahul. I should have atleast told him I was leaving. He must have only known when the rest of the team knew and that must have infuriated him.
After the punch and the hug that lasted a little longer than what we're used to, we sat on the couch while Nala went into the kitchen and got us beers.
"You'll need this", she said giving us a beer each and she left to make us lunch.
Rahul sat eyeing Nala while she was oblivious to this nut head.
"What are you looking at?", I asked.
"Her! She's interesting. Is she your cook or something? She's too hot to be one", he whistled.
"You literally saw me kiss her and you think she's my cook?", I asked amused at his assumption.
"You won't kiss your cook? That's mean of you Deepak. Everyone needs to be loved", he said giving me serious advice while I rolled my eyes at his stupidity.
"How did you know where I was?", I asked taking a swing from the beer.
"Aria told me. She told me she met you at that cute cafe. Oh wait, she owns that cafe right?", He asked once again looking at Nala who was busy chopping onions.
I nodded looking at her. She's finally mine!
"Score! Free cafe stuff for life! You lucky bastard", he said chugging his beer.
"I missed you Rahul. I actually did", I smiled looking at him.
"Are you gonna kiss me now? Oh shit I wasn't prepared for this", he said wiping his lips with the back of his hand and moving closer to me.
"Uh uh! Distance please", said Nala placing a couple more beers in front of us.
I pulled her hand making her fall next to me. I placed my hand on her hip pulling her closer to me.
"Rahul, this is my girl", I said kissing the side of her head.
"How can you do this to me Deepak? I thought I was the love of your life", he said moving closer to me.
I was now stuck in between Nala on my right and Rahul on my left, both of them glaring at each other.
"Stop stealing my man", said Nala making rahul scoff.
"Your man? What are you doing to your man then? He has so many injuries! Are you abusing him? Should I call social services", he yelled.
"Social services?? He's not a child", yelled Nala.
"Yes he is. He's my baby", said Rahul moving closer and putting his hands around my shoulder.
"Guys guys please don't rip each others head off please", I said Chuckling and pushing them away.
"I'll go continue making lunch", said Nala getting off the couch and strutting away.
"She's so tiny", he said trying closing one of his eye and measuring Nala's height with his index finger and thumb.

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