"I'll give you one more night"

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Samantha's POV:

"So you're saying Benedict Cucumberbatch remembers you and you have invited him for breakfast?!" Payal placed her coffee mug on the dining table and gaped at me.

"Yeah, that's what I was telling you all this time and it's Cumberbatch not Cucumberbatch" I replied and began my breakfast preparations. I know how Benedict loves Kitchidi so, I started doing Kitchidi.

"Yeah, yeah whateva... hey! I hate Kitchidi and you know that!" Payal whined.

Oops! Payal is almost "allergic" to Kitchidi.

"Um.. Ben loves Kitchidi. I hope you don't mind just once" I try to convince her.

"I'm sacrificing my breakfast for the sake of my best friend. If he's not at his best manners then—"

"What will you do?"

"I... I.. I'll just shove the kitchidi on his face" she shrugged and took her mug, sipping the hot coffee.

I laughed imagining Benedict happily licking the kitchidi on his face. Payal came near me and poked my cheek.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you OK?What are you laughing at?" She poked my cheek again.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine" I pushed her hand away.

"Just now you've found out he remembers you and you've already gone half mad. I can't imagine what will happen to my innocent best friend once she confesses her love to that man" She stroked her temples thoughtfully.

I blushed at the thought of telling him about my feelings.

Payal took a tomato from the plate and said, "Poor Tomato, even you look pale before my friend" and pouted.

"Shut up! Let me cook!" I pushed her out of the room.

"Hey!" Benedict entered our house.

"Hey! Take a seat Ben, breakfast will be ready in ten" I said and rushed to the kitchen.

"Ewww" Payal made a disgusting face as I served Ben, my delicious Kitchidi.

"You don't like Kitchidi?" Ben asked her, surprised.

"I hate it to the core dude!" She replied, making us both grin.

"Maybe should've prepared something else, Sam" Ben said with his mouthfull.

"Excuse me, you don't have to bother about me. Bother about my friend who's sitting between us" Payal turned her plate upside down and propped her hand over it.

"What?!" Apparently, Ben didn't get her message.

Payal looked at me and blood rushed to my cheeks again.

"I made you Raita, I'll go and get that for you" I left the table.

I made the final seasonings to the Raita and brought it to the table.

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes. Oh, yes!" Ben smirked at Payal.

"No. Definitely not!" Payal fisted the table.

"What's going on?" I served the Raita to Payal.

"Who's your bestfriend Sam?" Payal pulled me towards her.

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