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I woke up next day with a very good mood. Probably because of the nice dream I had.
When I looked around I recall the incident that happened last night.

My lovely brother throw me out of my own room.
Wonderful.

I yawn and went out of my room to find my brother playing video game. Where is Kanishka?

"Oh uth gyi. Good morning" my brother greeted.
"Mmmm. Good morning"
"Neend aayi tujhe?"
"Tumhe kya fark padta hai?"
"Accha baba sorry.. wo bas Mai kal ish ke sath hi rehna chahta tha warna wo akela feel karta"
"Okay"

I took my seat next to him and look around. He was not here. Where is he?

He means Kanishka. Also What am I supposed to call him? Bhaiya? Hell no.

But I can't ask where is he. Can I? No.
"So you're playing this early morning"
"12 baj rahe hai trishi"

Oh.
"Hn toh? Mera breakfast?"
" Sharam hai? Mai aaya hu raat me.. khana bhi bana ke Diya hu. Subah subah uth ke nashta banaya hu or 12 bie uth ke bol rhi mera breakfast?" He said mimicking my voice.
Huh.

"So? You're my lovely brother afterall. And what do you mean breakfast bnaya tha? Tum kabse breakfast karne lage"

I asked him because I know he never have his breakfast. He doesn't eat anything in morning.

"Ish ke liye banaya tha.. bas sandwich. Use nikalna tha to"

My heart dropped. He went back? So early?
Sure I was thinking how will I be able to live with him under the same roof but that was because we'll you know. Why did he left so early? And if he had to. Then why did he came so far for one night. That also he wasn't planning to stay here ?

I was puzzled but my brother speak again.
" Tera breakfast bhi rakha hua hai microwave me garam karle"

" To apke dost chale gye wapis?" I asked politely.
" Nhi wapis nhi Gaya hai bas uske kisi relative ke yaha gaya hai milne"

Thank god.
"Relative? To phir wo hotel me kyu ruk rahe the? "
"He doesn't like them much. No one does actually. Do you?"

Good question.
"No." I say.

"So when is he coming back?" I asked faking my non serious attitude and scrolling my phone.
"He will be back in some time"

I nodded and then went to have my breakfast then went to my room. To STUDY.
Boards. remember?

After an hour or two in which I asked almost 20 doubt questions from my brother, Bell ring and I controlled my rush of opening the door. Instead I waited for my brother to do that.

He came back. Lord have mercy. This boy is breathtaking. Everytime my eyes took his picture in. A relief flood through my body. He is so captivating man. Truly Gorgeous.

He came and sat on the sofa next to me when I turned my eyes and shifted my focus ( faking focus) on my phone again.
He was almost one hand away but still I felt a weird sensation in my stomach with his presence.

He bend his body like this and started talking to my brother. He looks liked. I thought. But hot.

My gaze shifted to his left hand which was covered in tattoo

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My gaze shifted to his left hand which was covered in tattoo. Last day I wasn't able to see them because he was wearing a full shirt but today.
Damn.

How is he going to the same college as my brother?
IIT wale to padhaku hote the? Nhi?

I was considering whether he was in my brother's college or not when his head tilted and he looked at me. Now realising I was also present.

"Hey" he say.
"Hmm" I said. Not knowing what to do.
"So.. how are you?"
"Hmm" I cursed myself internally.
What? What can you expect from a poor soul like me to speak in front of such a Greek god type boy? Also I don't trust my mouth so much in these situations.

He find it interesting though.
"What?" He asked cheerfully.
"What what?"
I said without having any eye contact.
" I asked, how are you Trisha?" He said smiling.

I felt a sudden rush in my chest. What the actual f..
Oh damnit. my name. He said it so majestically that my name felt 100 times beautiful.

" I'm good" I told him still ignoring his eyes. On me.
He smiled again.
I saw it from the corner of my eyes. Humph.

"I got a call from kriti this morning and she was planning on a trip to Manali what do you say?" My brother asked.

Then I remembered. Oh my brother. Yes . He is also in this room.
And who the hell is kriti?

"Well. Idea is not bad* kanishka said not so thoughtfully.

"To phir chalte hai na"

"Kaha Jana hai or kyu" I ask out of nowhere and they both looked at me. My brother looked somewhat confused at my sudden question and kanishka looked just confused too.

No. He wasn't looking at me with any love in his eyes. Sadly.
Stop being so dramatic.
"Hum sab dost Manali jaane ka plan kar rhe hai next semester me" my brother informed me.

Oh.
"Just you three?" I asked again. I cursed myself internally again for my stupidity. But they were not looking annoyed. Yet.
"No silly, we all.. means me, ish, kartik, abhishek, kriti, rashmi and Sweta we all will go"

They have such a big friend group. Wow.
If it was any other time and my brother had informed me about his friend list, I would have been thrilled but today I felt a weird irritation.

"Oh"
"You can come too" kanishka said looking thoughtfully again, probably he was thinking something.
"Pagal hogya hai?" My brother snapped.

I glared at my brother. Internally. Ofcourse.
What else?
"Are mtlb.." but before he can complete his sentence my brother snapped again.
"Nhi Bhai. She is just a baby"
I controlled myself from punching him.

Kanishka looked at me with a sad look that say 'its okay.. your little afterall"
I felt annoyed and I open my phone and call richi. In the way back to my room.

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