CHAPTER 2
Previously on "A Small Talk?"
Darshan gets down from the train to get some food for himself and Y/N too, but after few minutes, Y/N loses sight of Darshan..
Continuing....
*Train starts*
*Y/N Starts to panic because Darshan has not returned yet. Y/N rushingly goes near the gate to see where he is.*
*Finally, see sees him at a distance running towards the train. Ab hona kya tha, ho gaya Chennai Express wala scene.*
Y/N: Stretch your hand out!!!
Darshan: *stretches his hand out for Y/N to hold*
Y/N: *Holds him tightly and pulls him towards the gate.*
Darshan: *Gets inside the train*
*Y/N and Darshan, both are still holding hands. And starring at each other*
Y/N: *Falling in looooooove...*
Darshan: Umm... Hey... Sorry for this mess I made... Here's your food... Biscuits and chips... And... Some chocolates as an apology...
Y/N: *Breaks eye contact* Ummh.. Yes... Thank you so much... And don't worry about this aise bade-bade sheheron mein aisi chhoti chhoti baatein hoti rehti hain, Darsh-
*Fuck no! Y/N! Tu abhi naam bol deti yaar! Don't let him know that you recognised him.*
Darshan: Uhh... What did you just say?
Y/N: Nothing... Let's go back to our seats?
*Chuckles*
Darshan: Haha, yupp!
*Y/N and Darshan goes back to their seats respectively*
*Both starts to eat*
Y/N: By the way... You got Ferrero Rocher as an apology for me, but how? How did you knew that you'll be late?
Darshan: *giggles* When I went down from the train then I saw ki door door tak kuch nahi hai, but ofcourse both of us needed food so knew that thoda door Jana padega and uske wajah se late hona toh tay hai!
Y/N: *giggles* Aree yaar! But thank you for this.
Y/N: *mutters to herself* Was it just a coincidence or was it fate?
Darshan: You're most welcome... Miss....?
Y/N: Umm... Y/N...
Darshan: You're most welcome Y/N
Y/N: HE SAID MY NAMEEEEEE!!!!! YAYIEEEEE!
Y/N: *Suddenly starts to choke while eating*
Darshan: *pats on shoulder somehow and calms her down* Here, have some water, Y/N.
Y/N: *Takes a sip*
Darshan: Are you okay?
Y/N: Yeah I'm fine... Thank you!
Darshan: How many times will you say thank you Y/N? *Laughs*
Y/N: *Embarrassed as hell* I'm sorry... Haha...
Darshan: It's fine.. I was just messing around...
*After eating, both of them got glued to their phones*
*Around 3 PM*
Y/N: Yeh baarish band kyun nahin ho rahi?
Darshan: I know right... Weird...
Y/N: Aise mausam mein all I feel like doing is getting cozy in my blanket and listing to Baarish-
(Baarish lete aana by Darshan Raval)
*FUCKKK!! WHY- WHAT- DID I JUST SAYYYYY UNKO PATA CHAL JAYEGA KI I KNOW HIMMMM KYA DUMB HAI TU Y/N*
Darshan: *Tries to act cool* Haina!
Y/N: Hanji hanji... Yaariyaan wala Baarish...
Darshan: *smiles softly*
Y/N: *Passes out while listening to songs*
*The workers come and hand Darshan the blankets, bedsheets and towels*
Darshan: Y/N? Y/N? *Notices that she's in deep sleep, then softly puts the blanket on her without disturbing her sleep*
*After putting the blanket on her Darshan makes his bed too*
*Y/N turns to the other side and Darshan notices that her earphones are plugged in her ears but her phone is dangling, and if he waits for another one second, then it'll fell down.*
*Darshan unplugs the earphones from her ears first then grabs her phone to disconnect it.*
Darshan: *Notices that she was listening to Baarish Lete Aana by him* That's... My song...
*He mutters to himself*
Y/N: *Aadhi neend mein jaagi huyi Y/N* Hey... Why do you have my phone in your hands?
Darshan: *giggles* It's not what it looks like... Your phone was about to fell so I thought I should keep it away without disturbing your sleep.
Y/N: Aww that's so sweet of you!
Darshan: Yeah...
*Darshan's POV: Damn damn damnnnnnn! She does know me! Or does she??? Fuckkkkk! Did she really didn't recognise me or she is just pretending that she didn't recognise me?*
Y/N: Why are you still standing?
Darshan: Yup yup! Sorry... *Sits*
*Thodi timepass aur phone mein scroll karte karte it's 8 PM now*
*Y/N preparing her bed*
*Darshan's phone rang. (It's a FaceTime from his friend)*
Darshan: Haan bhai, bol?
Him: Kab pohonchega yahan tu?
Darshan: I really don't know bhai, train bohot dheere chal Rahi hai, aisi hi chalti rahi toh know that it's gonna take forever.
Him: Aree koyi na! Bas aaja tu kisi tarah, kabhi bhi aa, bas aa.
Darshan: Haan bhai.
Him: Abey mask kyun laga rakkha hai? Itni khaali train mein kaun corona deke jaayega tujhe? Mask hata.
Darshan: Aree mask rehne de na! Kyun hatane ko bol raha?
Him: Hata na bhaiiii
Darshan: Aise bol Raha jaise tuney meri shakal kabhi dekhi hi nahi.
Him: Hata de na mere baap!
Darshan: Theek hai bhai! *Takes the mask off*
To be continued....
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A Small Talk? (A Darshan Raval Fan-Fic)
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