Majestic Brother

Passionate Playtime

Parth took the necklace out of the box and held it up, admiring the intricate design. The divine trident pendant gleamed in the light, and the Om sign etched into it seemed to glow with an otherworldly radiance.

"This is truly a stunning piece," Parth said, as he moved closer to Bhav to help him put on the necklace. "This beauty deserves to be worn by someone who is just as beautiful inside and out," he murmured, his eyes locked on Bhav's. "Someone who is kind, brave, and true to themselves."

Bhav's face grew warm as he stammered out his thanks. "Th-thank you, Parth. It's...it's really beautiful."

Parth couldn't help but smile at the younger boy's shyness. "It looks even better on you," he replied, his gaze lingering on the necklace. "It's as if it was made just for you."

Bhav's blush deepened, feeling a sense of reverence wash over him as the necklace settled on his neck. It was as if he could feel the power of the divine trident flowing through him.

"Thanks, Parth. That means a lot to me," he said softly.

Parth smiled and clasped the necklace, his fingers lingering on the chain for a moment longer than necessary. Bhav felt a warm sensation spreading through his chest, and he wondered if Parth could feel it too.

As Parth stepped back, Bhav took a deep breath and gathered his courage. He knew that this was the perfect moment to put his plan into action.

Bhav interrupted their sweet moment, saying, "Wait!"

"What now?" Parth asked with a raised eyebrow.

"We still haven't killed each other yet!" Bhav replied with a sly smile.

"Good luck with that," Parth said, smirking.

Bhav took a step closer to Parth, and his expression turned more mischievous. "Actually, I think this is the perfect opportunity to get you."

Parth's expression turned more curious as he asked, "Get me? How?"

Bhav grinned mischievously as he looked at Parth. He knew this was the perfect opportunity to get his hands on Parth's Polaroid and win the game of Assassin they were playing. He leaned in a little closer and batted his eyelashes innocently.

"Hey, Parth bhaiya, don't you think I deserve a reward for being such a good sport?" Bhav said in a sultry tone, his lips curving into a seductive smile.

Parth rolled his eyes, trying his best to resist Bhav's charms. "Nice try, Bhav. You're not getting anywhere with me."

Bhav didn't give up that easily. He ran his fingers through Parth's hair, letting them trail down the side of his face, sending shivers down Parth's spine. "Come on, Parth bhaiya, you know you want to give me a little something," he said with a smirk.

Parth's resolve started to falter as he felt himself getting harder. He knew he had to take control of the situation before things got out of hand. He grabbed Bhav by the waist and pulled him closer, kissing him passionately.