𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧: 𝐀𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 (𝟏𝟖+) ✅

13

"I am sorry Riya di because of me you had to answer everyone" Rohan said, they both were sitting in Riya's room and the poor boy was feeling guilty.

"Oh no, roro don't worry," Riya said cupping his cheeks because it looked like he was about to cry, Riya being his mentor from the beginning knew that he was a very sensitive guy because he had just his grandma with him, Riya has visited her with him a couple of times and Rohan is handling everything, trying to manage college and the café and other menial jobs that he does for the living. He was about to cry, he was just holding onto tears,

"I am so sick of crying; I am crying all the time like a girl. I should just man up" he said palming his forehead,

Riya hugged him, now his head was on her chest,

"It's okay roro, there is nothing like man-up, you are allowed to cry and vent out your feelings, you are human too, if you are a man doesn't mean you have to act like a rock all the time"

That's when Akshat entered and saw the scene in front of his eyes, his blood was boiling, and he fisted his hands,

"What the fuck?" he roared in the room.

Both flinched at his voice, but Riya was glaring at him, as if she just made Rohan comfortable here, if he reacted weirdly, he would again feel uncomfortable and like a burden.

"You, Boy, just leave my room," he said snapping his fingers towards Rohan. He was feeling so scared of him right now that he immediately got up, but Riya held his wrist.

"No, why?" Riya asked looking at Akshat.

"Leave his hand" Akshat said, with the sudden command, Riya got scared, she knew this was not the tone she should mess with so she left his hand but signalled him through her eyes not to leave.

"Did you not hear me? Leave!" he barked towards Rohan again.

"It's okay di, I will be in the guest room" With that Rohan ran downstairs.

"Ye kya kiya aapne, kitna dar gaya wo aapse!!" Riya shouted angrily.

"As he should," Akshat said moving towards the bed, his first meeting with the Italians got cancelled so he decided to stay at home for some more time, but then he saw that guy holding Riya, his princess, like that he lost it. He opened the phone, and Riya was about to leave to meet Rohan again and Akshat like he already knew, tried to find something to stop her.

"Make me juice" he ordered looking through the phone.

"Aap uthe or banaye jaake!"

"What did you say?"

"Apologise to Rohan then I will" she said folding her hands on her chest.

"Never, it's okay, don't make it, I don't care"

"Theek hai!" with that she stormed outside. But Akshat couldn't say anything to stop her.

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Aarav's followers Group Chat

Kabir, Akshat, Aarav, Abhimaan, Ishaan, Agastya

Akshat: Agastya, this boy is getting on my fucking nerves.

Abhimaan: Who?

Akshat: This Rohan fucker, Agastya's boy

Ishaan: Excuse me?

Akshat: Oh, interesting revelation. Didn't you know Ishaan? Your dear brother finally got someone to fuck.

Agastya: I will cut off your tongue Akshat Oberoi.

Ishaan: Care to explain, what the fuck is happening?

Agastya: Nothing bhai, I just asked Rohan to stay at his place because I am going remember?

Ishaan: Yeah, I get it, but who the fuck is Rohan? And how is he your boy?

Aarav: That is the greatest number of words Akshat bhai has said since this group was made. I am excited to meet the guy.

Akshat: STFU, I don't even know why this group even exists.

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"Riya" he shouted again in the hall, as nobody was home only Riya was sitting in the guestroom.

"Princess" he called again,

"Haaan aa rahi hu!" she said coming out,

"boliye"

"Ummm....mm...s.SSSH.SS.Shirt nikal do meri"

"Nikal to di thi upar hi hai"

"Wo pasand nahi dusri nikalo"

"To khud nikal lijiye na, jo pehn-ni hai" she said moving towards kitchen.

"Ye lijiye apka juice" she said handing over the juice to him which didn't fail to make him smile widely.

She was going away again so he held her by the wrist and landed her over his chest keeping the juice on the table.

"Chalo na" he said moving her hair strands at the back that were falling on her collar bone revealing the thin blouse strap that was bound at the neck, her peach-coloured saree was doing nothing to hide her curves, through which now he was roaming his hands around, he was touching the waist lightly but his grip on her wrist that was now bound at her back was firm. It was commanding, yet pleading.

"Kaha?" she whispered in a non-audible tone.

He moved his head downwards towards the crook of her neck, inhaling the strawberry scent of her body wash and shampoo, he closed his eyes to feel her, to feel her presence only for himself, he didn't want to share the one good thing that belongs to him and only him. She should be nobody's comfort but only his. The feeling was maddening, yet he couldn't seem to let go of it.

"Room" he whispered near her ears biting the earlobe slightly, he knew what he was doing was opposite to his plan, but he couldn't seem to view the logical things when she was this near to him and another man's hands were on her.

"k..koi dekh lega Akshat ji" she whispered slightly pushing him by the shoulder with the free hand.

"Koi nahi hai" he said pulling her closer still his head on her neck and swirling his tongue over the collarbone.

"R..rohan hai" with his name, he tightened his hold on her wrist that was bounded back and she let out a whimpered voice,

"Ah" she said fisting the hand that was bound.

"Chalo upar. Abhi." He said in the no- no-nonsense tone that she obliged nodding and followed him upstairs.   

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