Shubman's POV:
It's a monsoon night and it's raining heavily, it has been 2 days that we are living together..Ishan calls frequently and informs about his mother. Needhi seems better than what I thought. She is not actually what I thought but we ain't close yet.
A sudden thunder pulled me out of all my thoughts. I feel so afraid..I mean the thunder isn't very low, they're literally shouting. She might be scared...I decided to go and take a look on her. I opened my door and went to the room next to mine.I knocked the door. A smiling yet desperate face peeked out of the door.
"Are you scared?"
I asked..and her answer was quick.
"Well, no..? I guess you are"
She said..and I looked at my sides and said,
"Me?me?no.."
"Would you like to stay in the same room today as you look scared"
My eyes widened.
"Same room?"
I felt literally shy.
"I will sleep on the sofa, don't worry"
"Umn finee"
I didn't deny her initiative. Oh c'mon, a little girl.
"Come on"
She asked me to accompany her.
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"What?"
I ignored her question and kept arranging the pillows on the bed.
"Oh hello Mr"
She repeated and I finally answered.
"You're not going to sleep on the sofa, it's your bed and you deserve it"
Finally I looked at her. She looked so confused.
Her hands were on her hips.
"You said you're okay with me sleeping on the sofa!!"
I turned my face away from her.
"My life, my rules, you little dumpling!"
"Dumpling who?"
She said while trying to face me.
"You"
I was desperate
I laid on the sofa and she kept looking at me in anger. Obviously, I could feel a glare.
"I'll see you tomorrow, dumbo"
To be continued...
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