Meet Yuvika Jaisingh -
Bubbly and a charming girl who brings a smile on everyone's face without even trying. Feisty yet so innocent, sarcastic yet so sweet, kind, stubborn and a ball full of sunshine. She sees the world differently yet so...
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ᑕᕼᗩᑭTᗴᖇ - X
⚘ 𝐴𝑈𝑇𝐻𝑂𝑅 ⚘
Kiaan and Yuvika were seated in the tiny yet cosy living room of Kiaan's apartment, talking about their lives, since they didn't get to catch up for a long time due to their busy schedules.
"So! Any luck with your love life, yet?" Yuvika asked, wiggling her eyebrows as she looked at her friend who was sprawled on the couch in front of her, "and what with this sitting style? You look like a sheet spread on the couch."
Kiaan tsked, making a disgusted face, "What has happened to your language? You used to speak like a sophisticated lady and that French accent of yours, man, it was like music to the listener's ears." He paused, looking at the big scowl on Yuvika's face but continued nevertheless "and now, look at you, you sound more like a tapori from the Mumbai streets."
"I don't sound like a tapri at all, okay." Yuvika rolled her eyes, listening to the accusations thrown at her by her friend.
Kiaan laughed, "It's not tapri!" He paused between his laughs, "It's tapori, my Jaisingh Princess."
Yuvika groaned in frustration and muttered under her breath, "Whatever!" She regained her composure before sitting straight, trying to imitate a serious face which she failed to, (but don't tell her, after all she learned from her fiancé, the best in this field), "And don't you dare, change the topic, Ki!"
Kiaan shrugged, "I am not changing the topic, Ka. Because there is literally nothing to talk about on the topic you're currently forcing me to talk upon."
Yuvika gaped at him, "So, you mean to say, you don't have a girl in your life yet?"
"No, I don't!" Kiaan said, coolly, "I lost my wingwoman after all." He smirked, looking at Yuvika.
Yuvika rolled her eyes, remembering when she used to be Kiaan's 'wingwoman', as he quoted, back in their University days in California.
"You didn't lose her. You're just way too busy in your life- more like work life." Yuvika said.
"True! But hey, don't accuse me like you didn't get busy in your life as well." Kiaan fired back.
"Okay! Okay! Fine. I get it. We both got busy in our lives, okay?" Yuvika compromised.
Kiaan grinned and gave her a thumbs up.
"How about I- set you up- with someone during the wedding functions?" Yuvika grinned at her own idea, "Wow! That would be awesome." She clapped, feeling satisfied with her own idea.
Kiaan shook his head vigorously, "No way! I am not involving myself with any of the Agnihotri girls. I still get goosebumps when I remember your fiancé's deadly glare on me just because I got a hold of your hand that day." He gulped, "Think about what he would do to me if he sees me with his sister or cousins. That guy would kill me."
