6. Dance

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6. Dance: 

Fazilka, Hospital:

"Anisha...your eyes, they're red!" 

"What are you talking about, Abhishek?" 

"Conjunctivitis toh nahi ho gaya tumhe?!"

"Aadhya!! Shubman!!" Anisha shouted. 

"Anisha are you okay?" Aadhya asked.

Abhay started laughing. "She thought she has conjunctivitis."

"Abhay yaar," Shubman said, glaring at Abhay. "Darra diya tha."

Mumbai, Cafe:

"So, Kashvi, there's a beach nearby if you want to go for a walk." Ishan said.

"Yeah, of course. That'd be the perfect way to end this meet." Kashvi replied.

As they strolled along the beach, Ishan noticed something.

"Kashvi, tumhara pair," He said.

He made her sit down, while he checked her injury.

"There's a piece of a thorn, in your foot, Kashvi-"

"I'm sure it's fine, Ishan. Let's just finish the stroll."

"But Kashvi-"

"It's okay, Ishan."

"It's not okay, Kashvi. You might get an infection." Ishan said. 

"But Ishan-" 

"Please?" Ishan looked at her, with sincerity. 

"Accha, okay. Fine."

Ishan helped Kashvi take out the thorn, but while doing so, Kashvi winced, but Ishan felt like he had the thorn in him.

"Thank you, Ishan." Kashvi said as she stood up.

Someone, from an end was playing loud Indian music. 

Kashvi grooved to the beats, forgetting anyone who was present, except Ishan. 

She stopped, and looked at Ishan, asking if he'd join her.

"Kashvi...Dance nahi kar paunga, woh wala footwork thoda weak hai. "

Kashvi, showed her puppy eyes. "Please?!"

"Accha, okay. Okay, fine." Ishan joined her.

Prithvi Cafe:

"Thanks for coming here today, Kanishka." Shreyas said, as he sat down opposite Kanishka.

Kanishka smiled at Shreyas, saying: "It's no worry, Shreyas."

"So, how's your day been?" He asked.

"It's been good, how about you?"

"It's been great, as you know T20 World Cup will be starting, soon, and the squad list will be out, soon."

"I'm sure you'll be selected, for the squad." Kanishka said.

"I wanted a favor, from you, Kanishka."

"Favor?"

"Yeah."

"Anything for you, Shreyas." Kanishka said, to which Shreyas blushed slightly.

"Your a dance choreographer, right?"

"Yeah." Kanishka nodded.

"Will you be able to teach me the moves to a song?"

"Sure, which song?"

"Chaleya."

Suddenly, a girl joined their table.

"Hi, Shreyas!" She said, giving Shreyas a hug, while Kanishka looked away.

"Hi, Kavya, but you, here? Didn't you post a photo on your feed that your in Italy?" Shreyas replied, releasing himself from the hug, and moving away slightly from Kavya.

"This is Kanishka, by the way. My friend." Shreyas said, looking between Kanishka and Kavya.

"Oh I know Kanishka," Kavya said. "We went to the same college."

"Unfortunately." Kanishka muttered to herself.

"Did you say something, Kanishka?" Shreyas asked.

"No, nothing."

"Okay. So will you be able to teach me, the dance?"

"Yeah, sure. Just let me know when your free, Shreyas."

"Shrey, I can teach you too."

"Teach what, Kavya?"

"The dance! You know how much I love dancing."

"You...love dancing? Do you even know the song?" Shreyas said, shocked.

"Yeah. I do!"

"How about we have a dance competition then? And if you know the song, what's it called?" Kanishka said, raising her eyebrows.

"The song..." Kavya started speaking, but she had no words.

"That's a great idea, Kanishka. Whoever wins, they teach me, the moves." Shreyas said.

"Yeah got it! The Jawaani Song, that's the name of the song."

"Shreyas," Kanishka said eying Kavya. "Haven't you already uploaded a reel on that song?"

"Oh yes I have! It's not that one, Kavya."

Kavya went on guessing songs, but didn't get it.

I don't what is happening to me. Kanishka se pyaar toh nahi ho gaya mujhe? Nah bro, it's not love. It can't be. - Shreyas thought to himself.

"Kavya, come on. You should know which song it is." Kanishka said, sarcastically.

"I don't care anymore, let's just focus on the dance competition." Kavya replied.

"Alright, then ladies." Shreyas said.

Kavya left, and Shreyas whispered to Kanishka:

"I'm sure you'll be the one who wins, without any doubt, Miss. Malhotra." To which, Kanishka blushed.

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Precap: Stuck.

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