24. Shivansh

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Believing in Ghost is more easy than believing in sangquake hugging me. She hugged me. I mean she fucking hugged me. Her soft---i mean her hard hands wrapped around my back. I stood like a statue, not knowing what the hell i am supposed to do now.

Should i call the police because she hugged me?

No you idiot.

Look i have been hugged before but this is something new. Never in my dreams i have expected her to hug me. I blink and more blink because mind has stopped working.

Why is she hugging me? Is there something going on with her or this is just a part of her plan.

Maybe she missed me whole day just because she likes me or she is just acting. I mean i didn't missed her but when i couldn't find her anywhere I started to search for her everywhere. I fucking talk to a drunk man to get information about her.

And luckily made two friends today. They are my besties number hundred.

Her face is buried in my chest. She can hear my heartbeat. Should i be worried about this?

Fuck this is so sudden and unexpected. I don't know how to react to this.

I instantly decided to text annika because she expert in these area.

Me: SOS.

Anni the amma: What the fuck do you want shivansh?

Agastya!!!!!

Me: Sangquake hugged me, still hugging me. What the hell i am suppose to do. Ask annika ASAP!!

Anni the amma: Holy shit!!

Me: Ask anni! Agastya.

She is hugging me like a child and i am being asshole because i am standing like a shit.

Anni the annika: Hug her back weirdo now!

Could i do that?

Yes you mannerless man! Hug her back.

I put the phone inside my pocket and instantly hugged her. My hands touched her back. We stayed in the same for more than five minutes. She is holding me as if she doesn't want to go away from me.

Maybe she was scared of me or my texts. Were the texts i send to her that horrible that she is hugging me? Now i feel like an asshole for doing that to her. Look i may hate her or wants to see her getting roasted by everyone but i don't want her to get hurt or emotional because of me. And that way she is hugging me seems like i fucked up.

I can handle the fiesty sanquake, the one who is always ready to blow me everytime we talk but seeing her like this is feels weird .

All of sudden she try to get away from me. She clears her throat. My hands are still not ready to leave her but i release her. She take a deep breath while looking at the road.

There is so much awkawdness between us. I have no idea why she hugged me and what the fuck i am suppose to do.

Slowly she lift her eyes to see me, our gaze meet. I felt goosebumps when i see her eyes.

"That was-----" she trails off.

"Great"
"Inapporopriate" we both said together.

Inappropriate? What the fuck is that?

"Yup" i whisper. Silence took bewtween us. It feel like we both don't know what are we suppose to do now.

"Umm, we should probably get back to our room" she said.

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