Vaish's POV
I felt the moving car and I was sleeping without any care of the world because my chachu is here. I can feel his protective hands around my shoulder my head resting on his chest but how come his chest become hard as rock. I forced my eyelid open I can see white shirt but hell... My chachu was wearing a shinchan hoodie. Right?
I looked up my brown eyes meet with black one. He was looking at me. I deatched myself from him he frowned but didn't utter a word. I looked around but my people are not here. Where are they? They left me with these people. Like hell..
"Where is chachu" I looked at Shrestha for my answers.
"Call me bhaiya" he said in his authorative voice. But guess what Mr. Crown prince I have seen worst.
"Where is my chachu"I asked again. He didn't replied and looked at me to follow his command. I let out a defeated sigh.
"Where is my chachu, Shrestha bhaiya" I said with annoyance.
"Call me just bhaiya" he said exxagerating on the word bhaiya.
"You are not my bhaiya" I instantly replied.
"I am"
"Yeah, you are but not real one. Here we only call our real brothers, bhaiya. We don't take our elder brothers name" I explained him.
"Doesn't matter to me Call me bhaiya" he said in his stern voice.
"Where is my chachu, bhaiya" I asked him sarcasm dripping from my mouth.
"Are you hungry" he asked me. I frowned thats not the answer.
"Thats not my answer"
"You sleeped after entering the car. Its almost night you should eat you must be hungry" voice came from my other side. I noticed Vikram sir sitting beside me and asking with soft expression.
"Yeah I will bu-" "Bring her food" I was going to ask my question but mr.crown prince cut me off. I nodded.
They bought me sandwich I start eating because guess what I am hungry. Vikram sir looked at me with soft expression and deja vu eyes. Shrestha's expression was out of my understanding level.
"Where is my chachu" this time I asked vikram sir.
"They left" I choked on my food. He patted my back and Shrestha handed me water. I calmed down.
"What why" I asked questionly.
"From now on you are going to live with us" he said casually like its the most casual thing.
"But why, why will I live with you"
"Don't you wanna like with us" he asked like if I denied he will cry.
"Why would I want to live with you" I asked because I can't understand what he is trying to say.
"Because we are family" he said with annoyance and anger in his voice. That's what I fear strangers anger. I moved backward not wanting to flinch but its my always reflex.
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Bringing the Royals
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