Meet Siddharth , a college student haunted by the ghosts of past heartbreaks, convinced that love is nothing but a mirage. However, fate has a different plan when he crosses paths with Alisha. For the first time in ages, a smile graces his lips, spa...
As I left the cafeteria, my eyes caught sight of Alisha bidding goodbye to Siddhart.
Without a second thought, I dashed towards her, sneaking up from behind to give her a playful scare. We both chuckled at my antics, glad for the chance to catch up.
"Is he your quiz partner?" I asked, unable to contain my curiosity.
Alisha nodded enthusiastically.
"Yes, he is! And let me tell you, he's super intelligent and sweet," she replied, a hint of admiration in her voice.
I couldn't help but tease her a bit. "You know, every girl is jealous of you," I remarked, grinning mischievously.
Alisha looked at me in confusion, prompting me to explain further.
"He's super hot and handsome, and he never gives attention to any girl since his breakup," I elaborated, watching as realization dawned on her face.
Alisha simply hummed in response, seemingly unfazed by my revelation. As we strolled towards our dorm, I couldn't resist bringing up the topic of Prem's photo.
"Hey, what about that Prem guy's picture?" I asked, nudging her playfully.
Alisha's face instantly fell as she smacked her forehead in mock frustration.
"Oh gosh, I totally forgot! I'll ask for his pic right now," she exclaimed, resolving to rectify her oversight.
We reached our dorm, eager to unwind and relax after a long day. Quickly changing into comfortable clothes, I settled down with my phone, intending to catch up on some browsing.
After about half an hour, I received a message from Rohan, and my heart skipped a beat.
Rohan: Babe, craving some street food? Meet me outside in 15 minutes 😉
Me: Omg, yes please! 😍 Can't wait to devour some golgappas! 🤤
With a flirty grin, I agreed, As I got up to get ready, I couldn't help but notice Alisha's smirk, which only made me blush even more.
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After getting ready in my cute outfit, I stepped out and spotted Rohan waiting for me on his bike. He looked handsome as ever, and I couldn't help but smile.
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"Hey," he greeted me with a grin as I approached. "I hope you won't mind riding my bike."
"Never, Roo," I replied, using his nickname. I climbed onto the bike behind him, feeling a rush of excitement as he revved the engine.
As we rode through the streets, Rohan said, "Hold on to me tighter, mehbooba." His words sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn't help but blush at the endearment.
We reached our destination, a bustling lane filled with stalls offering a variety of street food.
My stomach grumbled at the sight, and Rohan held my hand as we navigated through the crowd.
His touch sent goosebumps down my arm, and I couldn't suppress the flutter in my heart. I couldn't help but blush as he guided me to the Golgappa stall.
"Bhaiya, teekha okay," I told to bhayia selling Golgappe while stealing glances at Rohan, who looked back at me with a smile that made my heart skip a beat.
We indulged in various street foods, trying out different delicacies as we laughed and chatted.
Finally, we found ourselves seated in a peaceful garden, surrounded by the soft glow of twinkling lights, a gentle breeze swept through, rustling the leaves overhead.
Rohan's hand found mine, and our fingers intertwined naturally, as if they were meant to be entwined.
Lost in the moment, I turned to look at him, our eyes locking in a silent conversation filled with unspoken words. The air crackled with electricity, and I could feel the tension building between us.
Suddenly, Rohan leaned in closer, his gaze softening as he brushed a stray strand of hair from my face.
His touch sent tingles down my spine, igniting a fire within me that I couldn't ignore.
Just as our lips were about to meet, a mischievous squirrel darted across the path, causing us to pull away with a laugh.
"Looks like someone wants to join our romantic moment," Rohan chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Despite the interruption, our connection only grew stronger as we shared playful banter and stole glances at each other.
Finally, unable to resist any longer, Rohan cupped my face in his hands and leaned in for a sweet, tender kiss.
As our lips met, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of us in our own little bubble of bliss.
"I love you my mehbooba" he said while hugging me and kissing on side of my head.
"You got yourself a drama queen Roo" I said with a smirk and he again kissed on my head .
"Ready mehbooba ji " he said with a smile.
Ahh isn't he cute? I want to marry him straight away. I will for sure. He is mine only mine. Ammmhnmmmm my god.
