𝐂𝐡- 𝟒 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬

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"Tishya, stay na

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"Tishya, stay na." I requested Tishya to stay with me as I go up to Viransh and invite him over.

"I'll be with you, don't worry." She assured me.

"It's taking me alot of courage, I'll fuck you hard if you leave me alone there. Moreover, he is so rude, cant even bear him for one second." This was just a small warning to her.

I felt heat in my body, thinking about him, Virika, its just a small crush, it's nothing more, I kept reasoning within myself.

"Don't overthink it, its nothing like that, comeon" she said while looking into her phone.

"Are we sure?" I confirmed while we climbed the stairs to his apartment.

"I donot feel good." I mentioned.

"Don't make a big deal out of this, at the end, he doesn't even match your standards, he is nothing infront of you." She hyped me up with the words .

"Okay, I'm going to do it now. No more drama" I gathered up the courage while holding Tishya's hand.

As I had a second thought of running, the door infront of me crackled and opened.
My eyes stuck in one place, looked at the handsome guy infront of me, too looking into my eyes.

"Umm hey?" I said awkwardly.
"Hey, Virika" his manly voice reached my ears, making me snap out of the thoughts, I was having.

I fucking hate this moment.

"Hey , Viransh." Tishya grabbed a tight hold on the back of my shirt.
"Hey." He glanced a look at her, and turned his eyes again at me. Not even blinking.

I had to look up to see him. Eye strain pad jayega yaar.
I thought.

"Come inside, Virika." He moved aside as he gestured a small welcome.

I was a bit impressed, and I did had a change of his first impression, he is a gentleman, actually not.
Tishya was standing there too, while he just asked me to enter. Bad behaviour, and a big turn off.

Why was I thinking about turn ons and offs.
Brushing these thoughts off my mind, I grabbed Tishya's arm and  pulled her along with me inside his house as he turned his back towards us.

I looked at her and passed a forced and tight smile letting her know we are fucking everything up so hardly.

She placed her hand on mine and gestured "you can do this"

I took my seat on the sofa while he grabbed a handful of his lower, lifted it up and fucking manspreaded his seating.

Can I live?
This is so hot.

I just kept looking at him, heart throbbing against my chest.
He glanced a few times at Tishya, but his eyes stuck at me too.

"Um, I am sorry I couldn't thank you enough for returning my clawclip, you even helped me so much on the airport too, maybe you should come over at my place tomorrow? We could hang out.". I nervously spoke everything, I was getting nervous because of those damn eyes that piercing me.

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