Jasmine
"Yes mum. Of course we put Krishna bhagwan on the tree."
"Manè batavo" she ordered. (show me)
I got out of bed and headed downstairs to the living room where Rohan was re-decorating the tree.
It is Christmas Day......I don't know why he does this. He tells us to decorate it but changes it if he doesn't like it. I don't know how his girlfriend puts up with him."Look." I flipped the camera "There's Rohan decorating the tree and Rahul sitting there like a fatty." I smirked, causing him to throw a candy cane at me.
"Krishnanum citra kya che?" she got straight to the point. (Where's the picture of Krishna?)
"It's right here mum." Rohan answered, holding up a picture of Lord Krishna which he was not going to keep on. We're going to put it on, take a picture to send it to her, and then let Ranbir replace with a star.
"I don't understand why you celebrate this Christmas bismas. Focus more on our Hindu holidays or tamara papa ni sikhi raja'o" she lectured. What a surprise. We hear this lecture every year. (your dad's Sikh holidays.)
"We do." Rahul answered.
"Gamè te. Tame badha maja karo ane arama karo. I love you all. Keerat ne apo." she ordered. I sighed and took the phone into the kitchen where Keerat was feeding Ranbir and Kareena lunch. (Whatever. You all have fun and rest...Give it to Keerat.)
"Hi mum." She smiled, taking the phone from me.
I started fiddling with my hands behind my back as I went up to Rohan "So are um...Michael and them lot coming?"
He side-eyed me with a glare "Yes."
"Okay." I smiled and left the sitting room. "Krishna and Kishan are coming in a bit by the way."
"Tell her to pick up a few beers- ow" Rahul most probably got smacked on the back of the head by Rohan.
. . .
"Hey." I smiled when Krishna entered my room. "Hello Kishan." My smile faded when he followed her in.
"The infamous Singh residence." Krishna announced when she walked in. "This is a nice house you got here man. Why didn't you stay here?" She sat on my bed as Kishan looked around.
"Because I knew we were going to be bffs so I just had to move closer to you."
"Of course of course." she nodded. "So...are the guys coming?" She sat beside me on the floor whilst I threaded my eyebrows. "Shall I do that for you babe?"
"Yes, they're coming and no it's okay. I'm nearly done."
"You didn't tell me about when your date with Xander?" she shoved me lightly.
"I'm going downstairs." Kishan stood up and walked towards the door.
"What? Am I too boring for you now?"
He turned around to say something but sighed "Yes." he walked out.
I gasped "You know you love me Kishan!" I called. "Anyway, let me tell you everythi-" I was cut off by a knock at the door. "Yes?"
"It's us sweetheart. Not all of us. Just me and the stupid ginger who decided to follow me-" Michael answered, causing me to look at Krishna with a big smile on my face.
"It's not ginger. I'm not ginger. It's strawbe-" Alex retorted.
"Ginger?"
"No! Have you even seen a ginger? I look nothing like-"
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My Guys.
RomanceThis story is similar to my story "Our Girl" in the sense that it has the same main characters and the main character is still South Asian and bisexual but there are new characters, as you can tell by the tags. I haven't quite figured out what the...