𝗦𝗵𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗸'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩
Then she opened her door with clothes in her hand. Aur try nahi kar rahi? Ya try kar liya aur mujhe nahi bulaya 🙁
Why is she looking all flushed? Did she actually cried? “I am sorry, Vaani, if I made you uncom—” I was cut off as she hugged me tightly wrapping her hands around my back and I hugged her, tightening the hug, hiding my face in her neck and wrapping my arms around her shoulder
And I felt everything is good between us, no awkwardness, nothing.
Shukar hai!
I put my chin on her head and asked her, “Humare beech sab thik hai na, Vaani?”
“NAHI!”
I broke the hug and looked at her. What? Ab mai kya karu? Kya karu?
Apologize, Shivank . Apologize.
“Vaani, I am sorry. I shouldn't have–” She cut me off again this time irritatedly. “Offoo, Shivank , stop saying sorry. I don't regret it”
I frowned. What does she mean by that? Did she like it? Or maybe she wants to do it again….?
“Matlab?” I confusedly asked while she locked my arm with hers
“Wo sab baadme” Baadme karne wale hai hum? 😳 She showed me something on my phone “Yeh dekho” My eyeballs bulge out of my eyes.
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