Vihaan huffed in annoyance as the door bell rang for the nth time
Already he did not have a good night sleep all thanks to the MRS PRETTY RAI SINGHANIA
Who was screaming over his head to get his gait, tone, body language blah blah perfect as that of HER VANSHOpening the door he looked at the creature infront of him dumbfound
HAPPY HOLI
she said happily and entered inside his house
Vi: what are u wearing pretty rai singhania
R: is it looking bad
Vi: WHAT NOOO
YOU LOOK SMOKING HOTR: thank u vihaan
You are soo nice
You know
Vansh never used to praise meVi: tough guy
R: what were u doing?
Vi: sleeping
R: WHAT
HAVE U LOST IT
TODAY IS HOLI
AND YOU WERE SLEEPINGVi: I don't like playing holi
R: seriously
What are u
Eighty year old manI don't like playing holi
Said riddhima while imitating him
Vi: all the chemicals in these colors
I just don't like itR: ohhh
Beauty consciousVihaan looked at her confused
Vi: are u drunk or something
R: what
No
Why do u askVi: because you are unusually happy
I mean
Till last night
You were having this poker face with sad eyes
But today
You are overly joyedR: because its holi
I LOVE HOLI
You know
I had planned soo much for this day
I soo badly wanted to celebrate with vansh
But he is not hereVi: bad luck
R: so what if he is not here
YOU ARE HERE
Vihaan breath hitched as riddhima came deadly close to him almost to the point that he could feel her warm breath on his neck
Before he could say anything,
His all senses blocked as riddhima hid her face in his neck and stared nibbling at his neck
Her one hand went across his face and started caressing it lightly
He was soo lost in her touch that he didn't realise that riddhima has moved back and was giggling looking at him
Hearing her giggles, he opened his eyes to see her smirking naughtily