At Airport:
Arnav was checking in but suddenly he heard the familiar voice of someone who he wasn't expecting to be there. Thinking it as his illusion, he shrugged it off before stepping in.
But again the same voice grabbed his attention. Out of curiosity he jerked back, only to witness the biggest shock of his life.
Few feet away, there she stood, looking panicked and tired in her casual outfits, unlike the outfit he saw the last time before coming to the airport.
Something stuck in his mind as he felt his hands getting cold and an unwavering worry clouded in his mind.
Khushi is here.
Shit ! And the Wedding ?Immediately turning away towards the opposite side,he murmured " Ohh shit ! Now what should I do ? If she finds me here, god knows what this girl will do to me." Taking a pause," But how is she even here? She should be with family." He thought for a while and then he spoked
" Leave it Arnav ! Just now think about how to hide from Khushi and moreover why are you thinking about her now, you yourself left her at the wedding, although it was wrong but surely I will apologize."
While thinking about Khushi he moved from there in a way that Khushi couldn't notice him. Khushi was talking with the manager to get tickets for Landon at any cost and after trying a lot when she mentioned that she is the sister of Shivaay Singh Oberoi and Karan Singh Oberoi, the manager immediately made tickets available for her.
Soon the time of departure of flight came and both Khushi and Arnav moved towards their flight unaware about the fact that both flights are the same and seats too are near each other.
When Arnav reached his seat, he was confused to see that someone else was already sitting on his seat. He again looked at tickets to confirm whether it was his place for sure or not but it was his only.The one who was sitting,had covered her face with her jacket and had slept.
Arnav frowned as he tried to make her wake up but she didn't pay attention and at last having not left with any option he shaked her,making her grasped in fear. She woke up with a jolt and removed jacket from her face and here was the end of Arnav.
Arnav gulped seeing that the person was none other than his fiance to whom he left today in the middle of the way. But Khushi was shocked beyond limits. They both were just as if they had seen a ghost.
Hesitantly Arnav spoke," Actually that is my seat."
Khushi was aware that the seat is of someone else but she always preferred the window seat and hence she took that seat as she decided to speak with the person to whom the seat belongs at the time of sitting.
She composed herself as she was hell afraid of Arnav because of his anger as naturally he should be angry with her for leaving him at the last moment but poor Khushi was not aware that he too eloped and same was the situation of Arnav, it's just that he doesn't show it.
Khushi tried to get up from seat but suddenly Arnav spoked " You can sit there as I know you like to sit near the window".
Khushi relaxed herself on the seat while Arnav grabbed the seat beside her.
Both were quiet for a while. No one spoke but the silence between them left them in awkwardness and impatience.
When both seemed to sigh and let out their long breaths, they looked at each other at the same time.
" Sorry," both Arnav and Khushi said at the same time, shocking each other.
Khushi, being confused, asked " Why are you saying sorry ?"
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What shall I name this tale ?
Fanfiction--- What shall I name this tale ? Life - A perfect definition of grey ! Some misunderstandings can make one's life upside-down. One was an arranged marriage, one was a replacement marriage and the one was marriage - of - convenience. Let's peep...