Two lives, one promise
Maya Bhatia and Ayaan Ahuja were bonded together; their lives were predestined to be together from the moment of their birth. However, a single choice altered the course of their entire existence. Rather than taking their time...
Dev knocks on Ayaan's door, we hear some loud music blasting in the room. Dev knocked louder and louder.
"What the fuck do you want?", As soon as the door was opened, Ayaan stood in his black shirt and white sweatpants. His eyes clearly showed rage and hatred as they stared at me.
"I'm here to drop", Dev moves away from in front of me.
"Then why the fuck are you dropping her off here?", he yells.
"Because she's you're wife now", Dev yells back and I close my eyes. I push Dev away and blast into the room ignoring Ayaan's screams.
"Hello?", he sings and follows me into the room and I take a seat on his bed.
"Why the fuck are you sitting on my bed?", he yells pulling me off but I stick my butt stubbornly on his mattress.
"Mine...it's my bed now", I say with a slightly raised voice.
"There's no 'yours' here it's all mine and just get the fuck out of my room", he points to the door where Dev was still standing, I nod at him telling him to leave us alone.
"Well, how about you go down there and tell that you're father", I stood on my feet after Dev left and yelled at Ayaan in the same tone he was yelling.
"You know I can't do that...Why don't you go and talk to you're father", he pushes me by my shoulder.
"Don't you dare touch me and you also know I can't go against my father", I yell pushing him back.
"I'm going to kill you".
"Likewise", I yell, while he just stands there glaring hard at me and I do the same. Our heavy breathing was the only sound in the room, with a huge sigh he sat on the bed while I stood.
"We can't be married Maya", he mumbles and for the first time, I can see how vulnerable he's about this whole situation.
"Ayaan do you think I want this", I look at him to find him looking at his lap. "I don't".
"Then just go and tell you're parents that", his tone raised a little at the last but I chose to ignore that.
"You think I haven't tried that?", I sit down next to him.
"What the fuck are we supposed to do now?", he groans running his hands in his hair.
"I don't know...show them that we can work together", I shrug and he immediately looks at me.
"What did you say?", he says grinning like an idiot.
"What?".
"You're a genius", he yells happily getting off the bed and standing in front of me.
"I know I'm but get to the point", I say licking my lips and he leans forward, coming face to face with me.
"We have to show them that we aren't going to get along at all", he says and now I'm also grinning with him.
"So that means we have to fight in front of them?", I ask and he nods repeatedly.
"I mean I don't think that should be a problem...we should just be ourselves", I say with a shrug and he just can't stop grinning.
"Mission 'not getting along'?", he extends his hands forward, and I shake it with a laugh.
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