Eternal Sunshine

Is he fiction

"I don't think it's good for you" Vedang knew what Nia is talking about but he doesn't get why she's saying all this.

"I don't know what's your issue with her " Vedang make himself comfortable on Nia's chair. She placed her hands on the table and glared at him but She knew this look doesn't work on him.

"I don't know her enough to have problem with her" She paused for a second.." But I don't think you should have an affair with an employee..that's not appropriate Vedang" He chuckled at her and that just completely pissed her off.

She walked to him, "I don't think she's good for you as well" That is something Vedang will take seriously and being his sister Nia knew that.

Vedang sit uptight.

"Why" His question was serious and the last time Nia saw him this serious about something was when he was in college and he decided to do this startup.

"Vedang, she's different from us"

"I know" That's what he likes the most about her. She's made of dreams.

"She'll never get what you've done to come here"

"You don't know her enough"

"And you do" She asked.

Vedang didn't needed to think twice to answer that, "I do"

He has not observe anyone from a long time as much as he has observe Noor. He watch her doing small things and taking pride in it. He has seen her blushing over small compliments and giving compliments whenever possible. He has seen her wide eyes over coffee and book. He has seen her passion while writing her own story. He has seen her getting mad because she thought he's demanding her and getting happy whenever he offered her coffee. He has seen almost every form of her and He found her beautiful in each one of them.

He nodded again to himself, "Yeah I really do"

Nia wanted to throw him out of the window but decided to keep her mouth shut because He may not understand romance novels and She may handle the romance genre but at this moment it feels like they were on the opposite sides.

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Noor was standing at the bus station when Vedang's car stopped in front of her.

He rolled his window down and Noor's eyes got wide as if someone just offered her coffee.

"Get in" He says and even though sometimes his tone may sounds demanding right there at that momemt it didn't mattered to Noor at all, actually nothing mattrered to her except this Man in front of her who made the effort to meet her last night and make her feel better even when she ignored him for two days straight. The Man, who get ice cream at least twice because once isn't enough for him, The Man, who's making Noor feel all the things she has only felt while reading a book.

Noor stared at him, He was giving her his small smile, The one which isn't gaurded but has "don't stare at me for too long" Written all over it. She chuckled.

Is he fiction, Noor thought to herself.