Shooting Stars

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CHAPTER 27

Previously on "A Small Talk?"
Previously we saw that Y/N finally moved to another flat and she's living peacefully, for now...
Let's see what shows up next.

Moving On...

*Darshan takes out the phone from his pocket*

THE CONVERSATION:

"Hello?" Darshan says

"Bhai kal Tera concert hai, aur tu abhi Tak Ghar nahi aaya. Kahan hai tu?" Darshan's friend says from the other end of the call.

"Tujhe kaise pata ki main bahar hoon?" Darshan asks.

"Kyunki main tere ghar pe hoon bhai." His friend replies

"Tu mere ghar pe kya kar raha hai?" Darshan asks.

"Tu ghar aayega?" His friend replies in frustration.

"Ha- haan..." Darshan replies nervously.

"Haan toh bas, aa" His friend says and ends the call.

"Kya hua?" Y/N asks with concern and excitement.

"Arey, woh, kal... Concert hai toh usi ke baare mein baat karne ke liye friend ne bola ki ghar kabtak aayega, kyunki woh mere ghar pe hai" Darshan says looking at Y/N sitting on the kitchen slab.

"Arey toh jao na!" Y/N says in excitement.

"Tum mujhe bhaga rahi ho?" Darshan says with a sinister smile while handing Y/N the coffee mug.

"Arey, nahi nahi- I'm just saying ki it's better if you go and discuss about it with your friends, warna woh raat bhar jaagenge aapki intzaar mein." Y/N giggles.

"Haan... But I don't wanna leave you" Darshan mutters to himself.

"Hmm?... Jao bhi!" Y/N says while punching him softly on the shoulder.

*Darshan sighs*

*10 minutes later*

"Chalo tab, I'll leave..." Darshan says while hugging Y/N.

"Please take care." Y/N says looking at him.

"Please take care of yourself, Miss." Darshan says as he kisses Y/N's forehead.

"Chalo bye..." Darshan smiles.

*Y/N smiles back and opens the main door for him*

"Do call me if you need anything, I'll be here in a minute." Darshan chuckles.

"Yeah sure." Y/N chuckles back.

*Y/N waves Darshan goodbye and closes the door*

*Y/N's phone rings with a notification sound*

*It's a text from a friend of hers*

"Kal ke kya plans hain? Kya pehen ke aayegi?" The text says.

"Kya pehen ke aayegi matlab? Kal kya hai?" Y/N replies to the text.

"Arey! Tujhe hi nahi pata? Hadh hai bhai." The friend texts within seconds.

"Mazak mat kar! Bol kya hai?" Y/N replies with curiosity.

"Tu Dev se pooch le ja!" The friend replies.

"Arey!" Y/N replies and leaves the chat.

*Y/N calls Devyan*

"Hello, Dev" Y/N says.

"Haan bolo" Devyan replies.

"Kal kya hai?" Y/N asks.

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