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79. Vivaha (Part 4)

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"What's your plan? How are you going to steal Bhaiyya's shoes?" Krishna tapped Mohini's shoulder, flashing his innocent smile.

She narrowed her eyes, suspicion flickering in their depths. "Why would I tell you? You're the groom's brother. Only a fool would share such secrets with you."

"Hey, you wound me!" Krishna pouted dramatically. "I thought we were friends. I wanted to help you."

"Help? Why?" Mohini chuckled, her voice tinged with disbelief. "That's bizarre, you are just trying to fool me."

"Everyone has their little pleasures. Mine is winding up my sister. Watching Subhadra get flustered and fail is priceless; it's a rare treat to see her so furious." He chuckled, glancing at his mother, who was engaged in animated conversation with Mohini's mother. "But somehow, someone, most of the time Bhaiyya, always ends up making her happy in the end, and I never get to fully achieve my goal."

"Why do you hate your sister so much?" Mohini asked, rolling her eyes as she tried to put some distance between them.

"Oh, I don't hate her," Krishna replied immediately, a mischievous glint in his eye. "I just want her to taste defeat for once, to not always wrap Bhaiyya around her little finger. It's like she's always the cat that lands on its feet, and I want to see her miss a step for once."

"And you don't get your way with your brother?" Mohini retorted. "You showed me the new headphones Jiju got for you. It's hypocritical... you enjoy all the pampering, but when she does, you find it wrong."

Krishna pursed his lips, his gaze lingering on her for a moment before he responded. "I just want to tease her and have a bit of fun. Why are you judging me so harshly?" He stepped closer, his eyes searching hers. "Did I do something to upset you? Why are you so pissed at me?"

Mohini inhaled his scent, the deep musk fanning her senses like a wild treat, and felt her knees weaken. This madness disgusted her; she was attracted to a guy who was becoming a close friend. It was wrong, and she wanted to leave.

"I'm not the one stealing the shoes," she said hurriedly, turning to leave when she felt his hand on her wrist.

Krishna tugged her close. "Mohini, did I say something that hurt you?"

She couldn't hear anything over the blood rushing through her head. She couldn't breathe as she looked at his hand, feeling dizzy from the sensation of his rough palm on her wrist. It was cold against her warm soft skin. Her lips quivered as she stared back at him, unable to comprehend his words.

"Mohini?"

Oh, his lips weren't pink, but they were so captivating that her fingers itched to touch them.

"Mohini!"

Mohini felt shaken, her body trembling as Krishna tried to hold her shoulder and shake her back to reality. "Mohini, what happened?"

She blinked rapidly as tears welled up in her eyes. "Nothing, Krishna..." she breathed as he let go of her hand, his eyes filled with a thousand questions to which she had no answer.

"Nothing."

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"Darling, you look just so fucking beautiful," Unni murmured as his fingers traced Prasanna's waist. "I can't wait for the night to end."

"Gosh, Unni, Jagdish is getting married right in front of us," Prasanna scolded, swatting his hand away. "Focus on the wedding instead of daydreaming about making love to me."

Licking his lips, Unni chuckled. "Making love? From when whatever we did started to count as making love?" He leaned close to her as he continued, "We fuck, hard, that's what it is, that's how you like it."

Her breath hitched. "Unni, please..." she breathed.

"Yes, I'll please you. I'll please you till you forget that it's day or night, my little Kuruvi." Unni smirked. "Are you aroused, huh?"

"Fuck, Unni!" She slapped his arm as she clenched her thighs together. "Why do you have to be so verbally gifted!?"

Unni laughed aloud causing everyone around them to look at him. "Being a senior always helps."

"Can we skip this part and go to our room?" Prasanna muttered.

Chandrakant standing next to them shook his head. "Dare to move from here, I'll make sure to castrate your husband."

Surprised, Prasanna turned to stare at Chandrakant, "Dafuq!?" her cheeks burned from embarrassment. "You were eavesdropping for how long?"

"Ah, Unni!" he moaned in falsetto and chuckled. "I don't need to eavesdrop, you both are just disgusting."

"Is it?" Unni quirked his brow, he turned and looked at Prasanna. "Sana, have you heard stories about lovers fucking all night long, going on and on?"

Chandrakant's eyes widened.

"What?" Prasanna glared at Unni. "I am not ready for your kinky shit."

"Ah no, I don't have that kind of stamina," Unni said with a wink at Chandrakant. "But I know a friend who does."

Chandrakant bit his lip, anxiety creeping into his voice. "Who?" he asked nervously.

"Doesn't matter." Unni sang mischievously, "Subah hone na de, saath khone na de, ek doosre ko hum sone na de..."

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A/N

Someone actually has details about 'the night'. Unni's character has been relatively neutral so far, not deeply involved like Prasanna, who is emotionally attached to Chandrakant and Jagdish. However, Unni seems to know more than he lets on in the story.

Let's see how things turn out.

Next song- "Ainvayi Ainvayi" for no one other than Krishna and Chandrakant ;)

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