Naina slapped her mouth in utter shock as she heard her brother romancing a girl in the adjoined washroom. What The Heck! She was thankful that there was a wall between them that hid their naughtiness but yet the voices coming from the other side were hyperventilating her. She glanced at Sameer with frustration in her irises, and He was unable to control his laughter. He rested his head against the mirror while cackling, and She saw wrinkles creeping under his eyes as he laughed uncontrollably at this funny scene.
"Has kya rahe ho tum?" Naina asked him in a low voice, and Sameer said while tittering - "I just can't stop laughing at thinking ki Behen yaha romance kar rahi hai aur Bhai waha."
"Shut up." She smacked him hard on his shoulder, and He still giggled.
"What, shut up? Fact hai." He said nonchalantly.
"Ugh deva, yeh dada humesha usi jagah kyu aate hai jaha main jati hoon," Naina whined and rested her palms on either side of her waist while wondering how to not be caught by her brother in this cafe.
"Agar aisa hi chalta raha toh ab se tumhe tumhare dada sab aisi jagah pe nazar aayege," Sameer commented while opening the tap to wash his face.
"Kyun?" She asked him curiously.
"Didn't you hear kya aawaz aa rahi hai? Your brother is in a relationship, sweetheart." He apprised her with a lopsided smile and splashed water on his charming face.
"Acha isliye us raat mujhse earrings liye the," Naina said after acknowledging her brother's clandestine love tale with a girl, and soon They heard the same voice moaning in pleasure. She clamped her ears in utter embarrassment, but Sameer cared less to behave civilly in front of his girlfriend.
"Tum kya sun rahe ho yeh sab, band karo." Naina chided him in annoyance.
"Why? I'm not uncomfortable." He said carelessly and smirked at his girl.
"Sameeerrrrrrr." Naina's loud voice transferred into another washroom, and Prashant quickly shrank back from his girlfriend, looking here and there in terror.
"Kya Hua?" The girl asked him in a soft voice.
"Tumhe kisi ki aawaz aayi?" Prashant questioned her while sweating terribly.
"Haan, kyun?" The girl said normally.
"Tumne suna ki us ladki ne Sameer kaha?" Prashant asked his girlfriend in a quivering voice and roamed his eyes everywhere.
"Tumhe mujhe chod kar dusri ladkiyon me interest hai?" The girl looked at him in exasperation, and Prashant clarified - "Arey that was my sister's voice."
"Woh yahan kya karegi? Woh bhi ek ladke ke saath?" The girl said nonchalantly and lovingly grabbed her boyfriend by his shirt collars.
"Wahi toh soch raha hoon main bhi, I'm sure yeh usi ki aawaz thi," Prashant spoke confidently and decided to knock on the adjoined washroom's door. Though it's not appropriate to invade someone's privacy if that includes his younger sister's confidential information. He is ready to break every rule.
"Let me check." He uttered, in a low voice.
"Are you mad? Aise kaun kisi ke washroom pe knock karta hai." The girl scolded him for being shameless and uncivilized, and Prashant tried to show her his worry - "I'm her brother, isme kya hua...I just want to check that my sister is safe."
"Baby, you're not sure if it was your sister's voice or you misunderstood." The girl spoke as calmly as she could to cool down the brother inside her boyfriend.
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FanfictionSameer Raut - A person surrounded by the walls of insecurities, and his temper is truly unbearable. He is a bad boy. But no one has ever met a real Sameer concealed inside him, everyone so far has judged him for his discourteous behavior. His yearni...
