Author's pov.....
Everyone was comfortably settled in living room drinking the tea made by Kritika. Akki sat near Jia, so Kritika had to sit near Ranbir. Well, it was planned by kapoor brothers.
"Maine 2nd year main inke college main admission liya tha, vahan main inse pehli baar mili thi!" Aarohi told them.
"Di ke college ke bare main kuch batao na!" Jia insisted to which Kritika's eyes widened whereas ranbir placed his tea cup on the table to listen the conversation attentively, glancing at kritika mischievously.
'mujhe bhi janna hai ki meri Jaana college main kaisi thi!' he thought glancing at her.
"Aaru nahi!" Kritika warned her with wide eyes which Aarohi totally ignored saying "offcourse bataungi!" turning towards jia. Her words caused Kritika to facepalm.
'Pata nahi ye kya bataegi' she thought nervously.
"Pehle main aadi ke bare main batati hoon!" She turned towards akki "tum keh rahe the na ki vo flirt hoga" then turned towards pummi aunty "usko ladkon main to bilkul interest nahi hai!" She laughed "and han! Use dekh kar aapko shock lagne wala hai!" This caused everyone to give her a confused look.
"Itne good-looking hain!" Ishani asked.
"Haan!" Aarohi said smiling
"Sam jitna tall, itne bade-bade muscles but as compared to Sam, aadi lean hai jabki Sam gangetic hai!" She started.
On other side,
A tall, lean but very mascular man is shown exited from the airplane. He is facing the opposite side, so his front is not visible.
(Camera is zoomed from downside to up)
Firstly, his branded black shoes are visible then his tall, muscular legs covered in black Bell bottom jeans. Lastly, his muscular back with broad shoulders where a black tight fitted shirt is worn which fit him like a second skin clearly showing his well defined six pack abs.
He lifted his black jacket cladded arm to run his veiny hand through his messily styled, dark, blackish brown hair showing a Rolex watch tied on his wrist.
Pan to Kohli House,
"Flirt to kya, vo kisi ladki ko khud ko touch tak nahi karne deta!" Aarohi let out causing everyone to raise their eyebrows.
"Agar koi girl mana karne baad bhi na maane aur forcely touch kare to?" Ranbir asked glancing at kratika indicating that this situation occurs with him and he doesn't enjoy that.
"Vo aisa nahi hai ki baar-baar pyaar se bolta rahe! Vo ek hi baar politely bolega ki 'don't'! Dusri baar to..." She trailed off causing everyone's eyes to widen.
Pan to Airport,
"Hey handsome!" A random girl with a lot of makeup on her face called the mysterious guy in black, in a flirty way causing him to stop dead in his tracks but did not turn disappointing the girl. So, she herself went near him facing him. ( Guy's face in not shown on camera)
"What?" A rough yet smooth, husky voice came from that mysterious man's throat.
"Main soch rahi thi ki yahan bohot bheed hai, to ham kahin bahar matlab tum aur main akele-" she started while sliding her hand towards his upper chest but abruptly stopped as the man suddenly snapped "Don't!"
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Fanfic"Ranbir Kapoor", not the bollywood actor but a famous footballer. He has everything a celebrity holds, name, fame, money all the luxuries that are not even needed but again he is the RBK who get everything he wants especially girls. They worship the...
