DEKH RAHA HAI BINOD
KAISE INCEPTION HORIYA HAI
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"UTH JA ASAMNI LUND 12 BAJ GAYE!?!! TYOHAR KE DIN BHI GANDU KI NEEND NAHI PURI HORAHI" Harsh screamed as usual, caressing his new yellow kurta.
Today is Diwali and Harsh had decided to not bother anyone ATLEAST today.
But guess his resolve was gonna break already
With a pitiful sigh he clapped his hands twice and there entered his one and only 'most pratishthit shishyaa'
Sreeya :D
- with a tray of eggs
"dekh Sreeya, aaj ham yeh sab nahi karne waale the but guess Nischay ne hamare pass zyada kuch options chhode nahi hai" he dramatically declared and Sreeya just nodded along with a dead serious face as if they were talking about some serious mafia deal.
"my deep condolences" Sreeya commented holding her chest in a distressing manner.
Soon they both grabbed 2 eggs each and aimed them straight at his face, "Sreeya sirf 4 andey maarne hai ispe- baaki ke 4 Ajey bhosdike ke liye, woh bhi nahi utha na abhi tak"
They giggled discreetly as harsh started his countdown.
"4.." he grabbed on to Nischay's blanket
"3" Sreeya grabbed onto the other side of the blanket, ready to pull
"2" they positioned their hands right above his head
"AND... 1"
But before they could absolute their deed, their cream roll of a friend did a back flip-
And his bare legs made a direct contact with Harsh's jaw.
Sreeya's eyes widened as a very tensed Nischay sat up searching for something on his sidetable. Meanwhile Harsh groaned holding his jaw as his head hit the wall pretty hard. "NISCHAY WTF-"
"HOW DARE YOU COME IN? MICHAEL-" Nischay hissed upon not finding his gun, cause he was pretty sure he kept it by the lamp yesternight...
Okay wait where is the lamp-
This is not even the same table-
He finally snapped his head up only to be met by the angry eyes....
OF HIS SISTER?
Now that's something new and actually very intimidating-
"ISHAANI? TU THI?" he relaxed a bit but as his eyes travelled to the other figure which was lying on the floor, he squinted his eyes again.
"AUR YEH HAMARE GHAR MAI? AND ACTUALLY MERE ROOM MAI KAISE AAYA? " his tone suddenly turned venomous.
"MAA CHUDAANE GAYI ISHAANI TUNE HARSH KO LAAT KYU MAARI HARAMKHOR!??" Sreeya turned to help Harsh who was rubbing his head with a hope to lessen the pain somehow, while Nischay looked on at them clearly dumbfounded.
"Ishaani tum yeh kaise baat kar rahi ho? tum mujhe naam se nahi bulaati kabhi-"
"BHOSDIKE SUBAH-SUBAH KYA FOOK LIYA TUNE? AUR YEH RAATO RAAT BACK FLIP MAARNI KISNE SIKHA DI?" Harsh stood up still hissing in pain, but just like any other person with consciousness, he decided to maintain his distance for the time being.
With every tick of the second, Nischay seemed to get more and more annoyed with the curses and vulgar language the two were using.
He looked around the room and nothing seemed to make sense.
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Content House x illicit Affairs (spinoff)
Fanfiction"I AM AANYA. YOUR WIFE!!" This was all my brain could interpret amongst all the other insults which were being passed on to me since the moment I woke up, and it almost took me a few minutes to realize what she said just now. And as I did, I jumped...
