New to Dilip International Academy, Diya Patel, an outshining topper and beauty, but the prankster of all, unknowingly develops something for her senior, Yashvir Pandya, an academic topper and model of the school.
Siya was in her room, alone in the house, casually watching her kdrama with her nashta when she heard the door bell ring.
"Ab kon aaya hai?" She asked herself as she rushed down the stairs and skipped towards the door.
(Who came now?)
"Veer?!" She exclaimed, looking shocked but trying to hide her delightfulness at the same time.
"Hii, Bhushan ee mane bolayvu tu" He informed her as her puzzled look vanished into air.
(Bhushan called me)
"Accha, pan bhaiya to ghare nathi amna."
(Oh, But brother is not home right now)
"Oh! To hu ghare vayo javu chu, sorry mai tane disturb kayru."
(I'll go back home, sorry I disturbed you)
"Aree, tame aavya chho to paccha kem javo cho, andar aao, hu chhu ne!" She said putting forward her idea.
(Aree, you have come all the way here then why are you going back? Come in, I am there)
"Pakku? Tame comfortable cho?" He asked, still unsure.
(You sure? You are comfortable?)
"Of course! I trust you." She said as she made way for him to come in.
Stepping inside after removing his shoes, he made his way towards the couch and sat down.
"You want to eat or drink anything?" Diya asked him as she made her way towards the kitchen, making him remember what his best friend had said that day.
"No! No! I am completely fine, you can come back." He said, worried while she looked at him and chuckled.
"I understand, but I am not cooking. Don't worry, I just wanted water. I'm ordering momos from Swiggy" she said smiling.
"Ohh, I'll have chinese bhel then." He said, relief oozing out of his voice. Just then, his eyes dipped to Diya's body.
She was wearing a crop tank top with high shorts just covering her mid thighs.
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He quickly managed to look away, suddenly gaining interest in the couch fabric.
"Veer." Diya called out and he looked up nervously.
"I'm going to work on the script in my room, do you want to come?" She asked gently. He opened his mouth and then closed it, unsure of what to respond.
"It's okay, I don't bite." She said, chuckling.
The two got up and made a beeline towards Diya's room. She opened the door and waited for Yashvir to enter. He looked left and right to explore her abode.
"Sit here." She said dragging out a chair as she placed it next to her desk. Yash nodded and quietly took a seat. Diya took out jer notebook from her drawer and started scribbling on it. He looked around wondering what to do when she said,
