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"No way! That's way too old-fashioned," I exclaimed, shaking my head as Shaurya tossed another suit aside. After a moment, He looked at me, holding up a pink shirt. "What's wrong with this one?" he asked innocently. I couldn't help but blurt out, "Aaliya doesn't like pink" he made an 'O' face.
I texted Aaliya to meet me at 4pm and it's already 3:18 and I haven't even started getting ready, and guess why? Because our dear Shaurya has to impress Aaliya on his first glance, and he pleased me to help him.
I've also discovered that Shaurya really has a very bad fashion sense. Atleast Arhaan has a good fashion sense. Well.. everything looks good on him.
"This?" He asked, holding another bright green colour shirt. It really hurts my eye to look at this colour. I really need to hurry. "Shaurya, I'm coming with a shirt for you" I said walking out of his room.
I entered Arhaan's, sorry, my room and opened his cupboard slowly. I started looking for clothes "When he wears, they all look good but I can't find a single good piece right now" I blurted after not finding a single good piece.
"Is that so?" A warm air flushed on my neck. I tilted my head a bit to my left to see him leaning to my level and looking inside the wardrobe as if he's joining me, his one hand in the top of the door. I gulped. "Get away" I said firmly, but the words only came out of my mouth as if I'm on my last breath.
A smirk formed on his lips. "That's quite unfair, you always ask me to get away, you should also ask me sometimes to come close.." he said earning another gasp from me. I quickly walked away from him. "Actually I should get away myself" I blurted.
"Don't tell me you were sneaking into my clothes to smell my scent" he exclaimed setting his hair in the mirror. The weirdest thing is I don't find it a bad idea, because his scent is not bad either. Is this the time? Should I ask? Should I ask the perfume's name? No.
"I'm here to get a shirt for Shourya" I informed him. "So that asshole just got my clothes in the world?" Well, I was the one to decide.
"I thought that you'd have good shirts, but I was wrong" I said before turning to the door. "Wait" I smirked, and hid it soon. "What?" I asked not turning to him. "Take this, it'll be good on him" he threw a shirt on me. I held it and looked at it. It's a black coloured plain shirt with a white rose at the corner. "Thank you" I said turning and smiling at Arhaan.
I tossed it to Shaurya. "Wear it quickly" before running back to my room. I need to get ready soon. I quickly slid down a suit and did a light makeup.
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