Laxmi's POV...................
In this chapter you will read all left over pairs, short stories. We can't ditch them babies, otherwise they will cry.
Now let's start.......
After Ankush took Aarushi to dance floor and Aalekh took Aastha too....
Sameer came in front of Gauri, "may I have a dance with this beautiful lady??" He ask her asking her hand for dance. Gauri blinked before turning to the Raj boys, they all are like brothers to her. So silently she is asking for them, is it safe or not. Aalok slightly nod his head and she smiled a little.
She turned to Sameer, and gave her hand the him. He saw what she did just now, but didn't asked anything to her. He smiled and took her to dance floor. And on other side Aalap went to Charu as he too asked for her to dance with him.
She blushed a little as she went with him to dancefloor. Other boys sat silently on a table staring at the couples.
"So, we three left." Nayan said but Aalok smirked at him looking at his back.
"Hello seniors." They heard a voice Nayan turned to his back. He frowned looking at a girl, smiling and slightly blushing towards him.
She is draped in a baby pink colour dress, which has sweetheart neck and sleeveless. Dress flowed down and has a cut at her leg leg. Her hairs are left open and pulled on right shoulder. Her lips are painted in red colour with minimal makeup add on her face.
A small silver chain is held on her neck and diamond earrings has dangling on her ears.
"Seniors?? You know us before??" Nayan ask her not able to remember meeting her before.
"Ofcourse, how could you remember me?? You never spared a single glance at me even though I tried my level best to come in to your looks." She murmured to herself, but Aalok heard her and smiled a little to himself.
"She is our junior, Nayan." Aalok said trying to clear his confusion. Nayan frown deepen more listening to Aalok.
"How does I don't know and you know about her??" He ask and that girl rolled her eyes.
"It doesn't matter, from now on, you will meet her more. Right??" Aalok said that girl smiled as she nodded her head.
"Amaira, my name Amaira." She introduced herself to Nayan, smiling from ear to ear. He took her hand in his and shook it.
"Nayan." He said smiling a little to Amaira, she took a shaky breath in as his big hand wrapped around her small hand. She is looking at there hands in daze as Nayan tried to pull his hand back. But Amaira didn't left his hand, he tried one more time before clearing his throat.
She saw his face, as his face slightly turn red due to shyness. "My hand." He said showing his hand, which is still in Amaira hand.
"I know." She said grinning, not able to understand why he said that. Aalok and Laksh chuckled looking at Nayan, who is trying very hard to get his hand back from Amaira.
"I mean, leave my hand." He said not able to pull his hand back.
"Why??" She ask pouting a little, as Aalok and Laksh burst in laughing.
"Laksh??" Someone called Laksh and they all turned to the sound of source.
There is a girl, in navy blue colour dress, which has a deep neck. Her cleavage is clearly seen, and that dress is a slit from her mid thigh. She left her hairs open, and had a minimal makeup.
Laksh grinned looking at her, as he scanned her dress. Hile narrowed his eyes to her.
"Care to introduce her to us, Laksh??" Aalok asked.
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