⚠️ its just a fanfic, it's not related to anyone personal life, this is about the characters not the actor who portray it so understand the difference ok ⚠️
The Oberoi family lingered at the breakfast table long after the last guests had departed. The celebratory atmosphere had softened, tinged with the bittersweetness of goodbyes. Mr. Agarwal, his voice booming with appreciation, addressed Neel.
"Neel, beta," he said, "we can't thank you enough for all your help during the wedding. You were a true son to ours."
A chorus of agreement echoed around the table. Sanjana chimed in, "He even managed to keep Rohit in line, which is no easy feat!" A playful jab sent a embarassment creeping up Rohit's neck, eliciting a hearty laugh from everyone.
Despite the lighthearted banter, a sense of longing hung heavy in the air.
Malang, stealing glances at Neel, couldn't ignore the sadness that mirrored his own feelings. Neel, in turn, seemed lost in thought, his eyes filled with a unspoken emotion that tugged at Malang's heartstrings.
Just then, Mrs. Oberoi spoke, her voice laced with a hint of suggestion. "Speaking of plans," she began, "I was thinking about Malang's music studies. Now that everyone is on board with his musical aspirations, why not let him pick up where he left off?"
Malang's head snapped up, his eyes sparkling with a sudden ray of hope. The prospect of returning to his music, a dream that had seemed lost for so long, filled him with an overwhelming sense of joy.
Mr. Oberoi, ever supportive, echoed his wife's words. "Excellent idea! And don't worry about his living arrangements. He can stay with us in Mumbai. He's practically family already!"
A warm smile spread across Mr. Agarwal's face. "Of course, of course. We'd be happy to have him close by."
The decision made, a wave of relief washed over Malang. His future, once uncertain, was starting to take shape. He looked towards Neel, a silent question hanging in the air. Would their connection survive the distance?
As the Oberoi family prepared to leave, bhabhi and bhaiya took turns offering Malang words of encouragement and playful advice. Finally, with tearful goodbyes exchanged, they headed towards the airport. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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Seated comfortably in their first-class seats, the Oberois settled in for the journey back to Mumbai. Malang, a nervous excitement bubbling within him, found himself seated next to Neel. The silence stretched between them, heavy with unspoken emotions.
Breaking the silence, Malang leaned closer and whispered in Neel's ear, "I love you."
Neel's gaze met his, his eyes filled with a love that mirrored Malang's own. A soft smile graced his lips as he replied, "I love you too."
The simple declaration hung in the air, a promise that transcended distance. The plane taxied down the runway, carrying them both towards a future filled with music, love, and the unyielding promise of a happily ever after.
