Adaa POV
Everything falls into place once you are with the right person, And for me, it's my brother. We are currently walking on the terrace unfolding our old memories and gossiping. Who can be greater gossipers than siblings?
"Don't think you should give me something as a gratitude for helping you in the morning", he told my parents that Vishrut was in his washroom when my detective mom looked at my bed suspiciously and asked about him.
I felt very bad for pushing him into the washroom just the moment he woke up. But he was cool with it and left for the hospital after having dosas made by me. I feel glad that he actually puts himself in others' shoes before concluding.
"We will go shopping right for the engagement outfit, I will get you what you like. What say?", I know how much he likes it when I buy him something.
"No, Not that. I will tell you when it's time. But for now, let's go out tomorrow" his face turned from serious to playful in a second.
"Ok, Then let's go cycling in the morning, then after fresh-up, we will go wherever you want." We continued walking enjoying the night with the sound of the breeze tickling the trees, moonlight, stars scattered in the sky, shining to the fullest, and most importantly with my brother on my side.------❤️------
It feels so cold and I can feel goosebumps all over my body as the cool morning breeze hits my face at its maximum speed. But I can't blame it, because it's me who is cycling at my peak speed to win. This was the must-do thing for us on Sundays till my 12th, after my 12th we went on career paths and I miss this cycle racing.
"Hurry !!" I shouted as I reached the point first that is 2 seconds before my brother. It's currently 7 am and we are on the cable bridge, It's so peaceful, the cool breeze, warm sun rays, no noise only the music of birds, and the best part is the company of your loved once.
"You should buy me 5star now", I pull out my tongue mocking him. We both stand there enjoying the vibes and catching our breath. The clutch that was holding my hair in a bun was pulled out making it cascade down.
"Rohan", I turned just to see him mocking me, mimicking the actions I did just before.
"Rohan", he said mimicking me. I glared with my hands on hips and eyes squinted. He also followed me knowing how easily I get irritated when someone copies me. The session of mocking and mimicking continued and we stayed there enjoying till the rays turned hot from warm, the plane roads filled with vehicles. That was the queue for us to leave, because once the traffic increases it would take ages to reach home.The first thing I did after coming home was to call him and find out if he had breakfast or not as it was his time to leave for the hospital. By the time I came down, everything was set down to have breakfast and the three were waiting for me. We dug in as soon as I arrived, the sweet tastes even sweeter when it was cooked by mom. My mom made sira (a sweet made with suji rawa) just for me, I love it.
"Your dad and I are going out. We have things to take care of before your engagement. We will be back till evening. I have cooked dal you make rice, and remember not to char it" They are never going to forget that, not their fault tho I didn't stop on my first attempt, I always let the rice char. I nod and continue watching television.My brother and I are currently watching Harry Potter, he always loved seeing magic and I love the aesthetic of the movie. So, we thought of binge-watching the series and we are currently watching 'Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets'. He sat at one corner of cough and watched with his mouth open, eyes concentrated on the movie playing. I am on the other side with my spread legs and head on the armrest.
He would still watch every scene as if he was seeing it for the first time, and I would zone out every now and then. I went to my parent's room and brought her rubber bands, I stood behind him. Taking a small section of hair, I secured it with a rubber band. I repeated doing it with all of his hair and moved back to take a look after completing my art. To complete it, I had to agree to help in making a cake.
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RomansTwo broken souls: Adaa and Vishrut They find themselves getting attracted to each other, but neither one is willing to get married and settle. But the situation led to being engaged. Will they be able to survive with only lust, or they will fall i...