School reunion

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Abhishek was excited to tell Manisha about his upcoming school reunion. He had been looking forward to it for weeks. He was especially excited to catch up with some of his old friends, but there was one person he was dreading to see - Vinod.

Vinod had been Abhishek's enemy since high school, and the feeling was mutual. They had never had any personal issues with each other, but Vinod had developed a deep hatred for Abhishek for no reason.

The root of the hatred was unknown, but it had only grown stronger over the years. It had become especially intense when Abhishek had become a successful YouTuber. As a result, Abhishek was dreading running into Vinod at the reunion.

Manisha agar woh waha ayega toh main nahi jaunga, Abhishek said.

Chod na Abhishek. Tu excited nahi hai apne purane dosto se milne ke liye? Agar unki choti soch hai toh hum bhi choti soch rakhe?, Manisha said.

Tu ja raha hai matlab ja raha hai, Manisha ordered and Abhishek nodded.

Abhishek nervously entered the reunion party at his school. He was a little apprehensive about seeing his old schoolmates again, but the sight of the beautiful decorations and music filled him with a sense of excitement. He looked around and saw familiar faces, and his spirits lifted.

As Abhishek was about to go and say hello to someone else, he noticed Vinod

Abhishek's heart sank as he saw Vinod walking towards him.

Vinod looked at Abhishek with disdain and said, "Arre itne bade log party mei aye hai humari toh kismat hi khul gayi".

Abhishek was taken aback by Vinod's words. He tried to remain cool and replied,"dekh bhai main jhadga karne toh aya nahi hoon, teri tarah abhi bhi baccho wali harkate toh nahi karunga main". He said and walked away.

Chalo chalo ab hum karenge woh wala game jo hum high school mei khela karte the, Vinod announced in drunk voice and the crowd cheered loudly.

Chit nikalo, everyone shouted.
Abhishek was dreading this moment. It was time for taking out chits for a game but he was hoping his name wouldn't be called out. 

ABHISHEK AND VINODDDD, one of them shouted after drawing the chits.

Abhishek's heart sank as he heard his name and his enemy Vinod's name being announced at his school reunion party. He knew it was one of his old tactics. He also knew what was coming next. It was their old game, the one where one person would sit in a chair and the other would say anything to make them angry, but they had to keep their composure no matter what.
Abhishek's legs started shaking as he took the chair and Vinod started blurting out words that made him angry. Abhishek was trying to stay calm but it was getting difficult with every passing second.

The crowd started cheering louder as Vinod started taunting Abhishek.
Abhishek clasped his hands behind his back, an air of nonchalance masking his annoyance as his enemy unleashed his spiteful rhetoric in the school reunion party game. The room was filled with hushed whispers and snickers, awaiting Abhishek's breaking point. "Abhishek, Abhi, Abhay," his enemy taunted with a sneer.Why don't you just go back to your pathetic YouTube channel where you pretend to be someone worth knowing? The world doesn't need another self-absorbed narcissist!"

A few chuckles filled the room, but Abhishek remained composed, his eyes fixed on a distant point beyond his tormentor. The insults continued to rain upon him, like arrows repelled by an impenetrable shield.

Youtuber ji? Talent toh hai nahi? Aapki video dekhta kon hai? , Vinod taunted.

Yeh kya bachkani baate hai Vinod? Isse zyada acchatoh mere haters karte hai, Abhishek smiled.

Vinod trying to provoke Abhishek's temper, but our Abhi remained cool and collected, smirking in victory. Unperturbed, Vinod stepped up his game. With venomous words, he aimed for Abhishek's Achilles heel.

Accha tell me one thing, Vinod sneered, "Teri toh shaadi bhi ho gayi hai isliye khush bhi lag raha hai. Toh ek din ke liye Manisha ji ko hume bhi dede. Hum bhi enjoy karle".

Abhishek's frienda were in shock because they knew what was coming up next.
Abhishek's eyes narrowed, his hands clenched into fists. The world around him faded as rage consumed his every thought. He looked at Vinod with deadly glare and a lethal smile. Without hesitation, he grabbed the nearest bottle and swung it at Vinod's head, the sound of glass shattering echoing through the reunion hall.
The whole room got intense.. Gasps and whispers filled the air as everyone froze, the room now drowning in tension. Abhishek's heart pounded in his chest, blood rushing through his veins. He stared at Vinod, who lay on the floor, bleeding.

Abhishek couldn't help but unleash a furious roar. "No one can ever disrespect my wife!
"Abhishek! What have you done?" A voice exclaimed from the crowd

Manisha bhabhi ko call kar jaldi.. Bula  unhe yaha par, One of Abhishek's friend shouted.

The argument had gotten out of hand and the other guests scrambled to break it up. But before they could intervene, Manisha arrived on the scene. She ran to Abhishek and hugged him tight, calming him down with her presence. Blinded by his anger Abhishek finally looked into her eyes and his rage faded away. He held her hand tightly.. The only one who can calm Abhishek is His Manisha.

Manisha, her eyes blazing with anger, dashed towards Abhishek, her hair flowing behind her like a tornado. "That's enough, Abhi!" she shouted, snatching his bloody hand. "Chalo yaha se."

Following her lead, Abhishek stumbled away from the chaotic scene, his heart pounding like war drums in his chest. The adrenaline that fueled his rage began to dim, replaced by worry and remorse.

Back at home, Manisha prepared a basin of warm water and reached for the first-aid kit. She gently rinsed the cuts on Abhishek's hand, wincing as he winced

"Thoda sa dard hoga Abhishek. Theeke? ," Manisha whispered, her voice filled with concern. She carefully uncapped the antiseptic and began to apply it to his wounds.

His eyes never left her, captivated by her tenderness. The soft touch of her fingertips sent shivers down his spine. As she gently traced the lines of his hand, his heart filled with warmth and gratitude. 

Tu mera itna khyal kyun rakhti hai Manisha? , Abhishek murmured. She smiled, a twinkle in her eyes.

Kyunki tu mere liye sab se ladta hai, she said and kissed his hand.

Woh toh main apni aankhri saans tak ladunga, Abhishek said.

Toh main bhi apni aankhri saans tak tera khyal rakhungi, she whispered.

As their lips connected in that intimate moment, their love bloomed, as potent and unyielding as the night sky...

Authors note
I was a bit nervous to post this one. I thought it is too cliche and filmy but I decided to give it a shot
I hope y'all liked it.

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