While Drishya was busy glaring at the back of the retreating car, Pavan walked inside her house and started to collect the scattered dirty plastic glasses and plates. With a huff Drishya turned back to her house and looked at the dutiful human in her house.
"You don't have to do it, I can manage by myself." She said, but he ignored the other human in the house and concentrated on his task.
"Suit yourself!!" She muttered and started to clean, she was glancing at Pavan every second but he didn't acknowledge her.
"So... Nandhini haa?" She said after sometime but still no response from his side, not even a glance.
"Pooja told me she was hitting on you for a long time, you never mentioned it to me..." she accused, again she only got silence. "Stop being a toddler Pavan!! Stop this silent treatment!!" Again nothing.
Irritation crawled upon Drishya and she stormed toward Pavan and dupmed all the waste he collected into his head.
"What the fuck Drishya!!" Said Pavan, startled by her doing, he shaked his head to shake off the waste stuck on his hair.
"Oh, so you didn't forget your tongue in Nandhini's mouth, I see." She hissed planting her hands on her hips and glaring at him.
"Crazy woman!! Why the fuck will you do this to me?!!" Pavan glared back wiping the liquids flowing down his face.
"Because you were throwing a tantrum!!" She glared back.
"Me? Oh really? what the fuck am I supposed to do then. Do you wanted me to fuck you senseless like I used to do?"
"What!! We don't fuck anymore!!"
"Exactly!! We don't fuck anymore!! You are not my fuck buddy neither is my friend!! And I can't pretend like I never saw you naked or I never fell for you harder and act like I am ok with starting sweet conversation with you!! I am not your usual pick for just fuck!!"
"Well that didn't stop you from finding a girlfriend!! Only 2 weeks and you already moved on,"
"Well, I wanted something real and the girl I loved was not ready for me and I chose the best option, I chose someone who loves me!!" Said Pavan furiously staring into Drishya's eyes and she turned away from his accusing gaze.
"What!! Cat got your tongue?!!" Pavan snapped at her silence.
"You knew that was never going to work out and I made it easy for you." She shrugged.
"But that was my choice to make!! You weren't even ready to try!!"
"I have my reasons!!" She argued back.
"Reasons you never mentioned to me!! If you did , then we could have solved it, but you didn't!! You selfishly stomped on my heart and made me look like a loser!!"
She sighed and looked at her feet, "You stink, go take a shower." She said tierdly.
"All thanks to you!! This shirt was Nandhini's gift!!" Hissed Pavan, irritating Drishya again.
She looked at his face, grinding her teeth, "was it?" She asked in fake concern, "aww That's so bad, but I am not sorry though, she got a bad sense in dress selection, this color is not suitable for your skin tone." She said pinching the shirt material with a disapproving look.
Pavan swatted her hand away and went to the washroom to take a shower, hiding his smile from Drishya.
'I am not jealous!!! I.AM.NOT !!!!' She tried to convince herself but each time it backfires when she thinks of the way Pavan touched Nandhini or the way she touched him or smiled at him or kissed him.
'How dare she touch what's mine!! F**kkk!! I can't do this anymore!!'
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