The best boy didn't even spare a glance at me after eating my gulab jamun. I always watch him in class he really don't talk much only if anyone approach him, that I observe because I am also kind of an introvert I prefer speaking less, so you don't sell yourself more and save you intelligence on doing useful thing's.
After one week and day Four we are in same line again for lunch and luckily I am not behind him this time we have almost 3 other people in between us. He stretched himself when he was about to reach the food counter he saw what's in the menu and made a grimaced face, as usual best boy again wanted some spot light he break his line, he put back his tray with plates on the counter and he is walking towards me, wait ME ?
Hi! I turned to my back no one then I pointed my finger towards myself he nodded frantically and flashed me a dazzling smile which almost blinded me in the eyes. I don't know but I again imagined a same pretty pink dust on his cheeks he came close to my ears and said "do you want to eat tasty food ?" First his smile and now his scent really making my inner beast wild and awake but yeah who doesn't want to eat tasty food so like any other normal person I nod my head giving my answer as yes without using any word.
The next thing I saw all 500 students in the canteen boring daggers on MY body because the best boy is dragging me holding my hand in his tightly as if his life is depends on me. He brought me to my bike, "huh!! This is my bike you know it's mine" he nod his head then he told me he saw me in morning when I reach college, I nodded my head in understanding. Then the next thing he said "there's a very nice restaurant just outside of campus if we go walking we will get late let's go on your bike, come come let's go fast or else we will get late".
We reach to our destination he showed me the way and we reach in 10 minutes it's a pretty small restaurant nothing extravagant it's kind of place where the students can easily afford 2 times food by paying cheap. So I enter with the best boy and wait for the waiter to take our order. When he came the first thing best boy asked was "do you serve beer?" The poor waiter shake his head in horror. Then it was my turn to answer he ask me "do you like chicken?" I nod my head yes then within 5 second he order 5 dishes with 2 mango ice cream falooda. The poor waiter left our table to get our order.
The best boy sigh and gave me his dazzling smile and said "hi my name is Win Shetty and your?" I introduce myself "hello I am Bright kapoor nice to meet you".
" I really hate our canteen food it so disgusting" the best boy said i nod my head in agreement. And he said " they are again serving sambar today which is not a sambar ". I couldn't help but my mouth automatically ask him "are you an expert in making sambar? The best boy answer me "no I am basically from Chennai, and I am pure brahmin and we are born expert in sambar be it making or eating ". Then I couldn't resist that one word he sold me out, my curiosity kick my ass and I ask him "brahmin as in , I understand brahmin don't eat chicken and they don't drink".
He slaped me his answer of my question very politely by saying " we do have some freedom of choice in this country". I nodded my head slowly and slap myself again mentally for going ahead of myself by making him uncomfortable with my stupid question, but he opened his mouth again and said " I belong to a very strict South Indian family, I came here for adventure, to fulfilled all my dreams I want to enjoy proper Mumbai life, it really excites me alot I want to try everything good and take lesson by doing bad, I want some days of freedom which I always longed for when I was staying with my family", then our food arrived out of all 6 dishes 4 were chicken except butter naan and mango falooda '
I got amused when I saw he pick up his chicken tandoori and eat like he had never eaten before, then dip his piece of naan into spicy chicken curry and moan when he took his first bite of it. I gulped with the view and forgot that I was also hungry. I took my first bite then He again started saying while his mouth was already full with chicken " by the way I belong to pure of the purest cast of Brahmin South Indian family, it's a sin and we go to hell in us if we eat any kind of meat and drink alcohol". And that's when I choke on my own food, but suddenly he came forward from his chair and start rubbing my back soothingly and handed me a glass of water. When I felt little better I couldn't help but ask again "you don't want to be pure?". He giggled while chewing his food, as if I ask him the most funniest question he finished his food and gulped drank a bit of falooda and said "staying pure, it's no fun".
After that we quietly ate our food paid our share 50 / 50 and I rode back to our campus on time. When he gets down from my bike, I didn't realize what happens but my mouth against my will spoke loud and clear " will you take me with you on a fun adventure?".
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FanfictionMeet Bright kapoor from Bihar and Win Shetty from Chennai, Indian boys love story. Enjoy FLUFF, ROMANCE AND ALOT MORE Top - Bright Bottom - Win This story is just fictional, any usage of character names and pictures belongs to the rightful owner