Enemies with benefits
What will happen when you meet the one, for whom you faced the worst nightmare you dread about, the one you hate and suddenly you are being married to him....come along this journey of y/n and nischay malhan aka triggered insaa...
The click sound of someone opening the door perked up nischay's ears. He rushed downstairs hoping it's y/n. He had been preparing speeches and rehearsing it in her absence, since it took quite long for her(you) to return.
The frail figure caught his eye from the stairs, clearly visible. She was dressed up in a sleeveless yellow ruffle dress. It had small cute sunflower doodles embroidered on the hem which reached right above her knees. Nischay haulted his steps on the middle of the stairs.
'She looks so pretty' he thought. Y/n locked the door and removed her shoes bending down. She, then noticed the towering guy standing like a wind mill on the stairs, across the living room.
Y/n- kya?
Her words seemingly force him out of his daze, stumbling as the awkward feeling grasps him, feeling the spreading burn on his nose and ears.
Nischay- k....kuch nhi...
Y/n- ok.
She went directly to the washroom to freshen up and start preparing for the dinner.
~♪~
Dinner was done. Ever since things became awkward between them, meal calls were only a knock on the door of the room the other was in. If not, then the half of it will be stuffed in the refrigerator for one to eat whenever he or she feels like. More like a 'he' cuz nischay barely cooks.
Y/n went up to his studio, knocking on the door.
Nischay- kaun hai...
Y/n-
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Nischay- kya? (Proceeds to open the door)
Y/n- Ghar mein main tur tum akele hain...ofc koi aur toh hoga nhi😒...dinner ready hai thus na hai toh aajaao...(Huh finally Maharaj hamse kuch toh baat ki... whatever)
Nischay- tumhe nhi lagta tum kuch bhul Rahi ho....🙃
