She goes to the kitchen and decides to boil some sweet corn as it's Shivam's favourite. She boils sweet corn then applies some butter, sprinkles chaat masala and onions on it. This is exactly how Shivam likes it (irl too). She takes a photo of it and sends it to him.
Shivam : Woahhh
Shivam : Mujhe yaha tak khushboo aa rahi hai
Shivam : Sweet corn is the best!
Y/N : Maine exactly tumhare pasand jesa banaya
Y/N : Butter, chaat masala aur onions ke saath
Shivam : Tumhe itna kaise pta?
Y/N : Kyuki meri memory bohot sharp hai 😌
Y/N's POV:
Only when it comes to you 🙈
[POV Ended]
Shivam : Accha ji?
Y/N : Hanji
Y/N : Video shoot ki?
Shivam : Kab ki
Y/N : Great!
Y/N : Chalo fir bye
Shivam : Byeee
*A month has passed and now it is May*
Y/N receives a message from her school. The results of her boards are out now. She is too nervous to check but she goes to check it anyways. She fills in the required information. Her breaths are getting faster and faster. Her result is finally in front of her eyes now. She can not believe that she scored such good marks.
Her report card read :
Accountancy - 87
Economics - 92
Buisness studies - 83
English - 91
Mathematics - 89
(Haa commerce wali hai)
She starts to calculate her percentage in hurry. She got 88.4%. She covers her mouth with her hand in disbelief. She freezes. She is so proud of herself for scoring such good marks. She then calls Shivam excitedly.
Y/N : Hello!?! *In hurry*
Shivam : Are kya hua?
Y/N : Results aa gye!!
Shivam : Oh!
Shivam : Kitne mile?? (2x)
Y/N : 88.4%!!!
Shivam : Woah.. nicee!!
Shivam : Congratulations Y/N!
Y/N : Thank you!
Y/N : Maine expect nahi kiya tha ki mujhe 85 ke upar aayenge.
Shivam : Kyu?
Y/N : Itni taiyari nahi ki thi maine.
Shivam : Oh!
Shivam : I'm proud of you Y/N.
Y/N : Thankss
Y/N : Waise.. If you don't mind telling me, tere 12th me kitne percentage aye the?
Shivam : 12th mein...
Shivam : 90%
Y/N : Sach mein?
Shivam : Haaa
Y/N : Tu topper tha kya?
Shivam : Nahii toh
Y/N : Meri school mein hota toh pakka top krta tu..
Shivam : Accha?
Y/N : Waise Shivam yaar teri bohot yaad aati hai aaj kal
Shivam : Aati toh mujhe bhi hai.
Y/N : Main aau kya waha?
Shivam : Tera hi toh intezaar hai
Shivam : Tu bs aa idhar baki ka mujh pr chhod de
Y/N : Sach mein?
Shivam : Fir nahi toh kya?
Y/N : Ek-do mahino ke baad aa sakti hu main.
Shivam : Are aa jana na fir.
*After a while*
Y/N : Bye Shivam!
Shivam : Byee
Shivam : Khayal rakhio
Y/N : Haa haa tu bhi
[Call ended]
Y/N's POV :
Main bohot khush hu to have someone like him. I can't wait to see you again. Yaar abhi aur kitna intezaar kru?? I miss him so much. Mujhe jaana hi pdega.
[POV Ended]
Shivam's POV :
Yaar abhi yaad ane lg gyi hai uski.. Woh din kitna accha tha jb hum dinner pe gye the. Long distance relationships bohot mushkil hote hai. Sorry sorry relationship mein toh hum hai hi nhi. Main ye kya soche jaa rha hu yaar?
[POV Ended]
Y/N places her phone on her side table. Wait.. You might be thinking ki Y/N ne kisi aur ko call kiya nahi kya? Like family friends vagera..Vo aage jaakar pta chalega.
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The Guy of Her Dreams
Fanfiction"𝐵𝑎𝑏𝑒, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑢𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠." ~ 𝑌/𝑁 This is a fan-made fiction of YouTuber Bixu. Y/N is a fan of Bixu just like many of us, until one day, she accidentally gets to meet him and that b...
