"𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏"
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"Why do you avoid meeting my eyes?" His voice came out as an inaudible whisper, hi...
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" Hell is when I fight with you "
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"Mishka?"
Mishka frowns, seeing the boys shirtless, only wearing their sweatpants.
"Why are you guys not ready?" She asked, walking further inside the room.
Mishka was dressed in a mustard colour draped dhoti skirt with a blouse and kaftan sleeves shrug over it. The floral print added an elegant touch. She keeps her hair open straight with minimum natural makeup, ditching the accessories except for the small ear tops and watche.
She sat down on the bed, now habitual with their presence that no longer makes her uncomfortable. She, out of the blue, started folding the clothes that were on the bed.
"I thought of checking up on you...She trails off, explaining her visit.
"It's fine." Kairav mumbles, taking the folded clothes she was giving to him, "It's good that you came." He further added.
She looked up at him, at his bare upper body, his muscles were inevitably attractive. "Have you showered?"
He hummed, which explained the fresh look over his body and the body wash scent.
"What are you wearing?" He shows her the mustard colour men's kurta with white pants set. "Ahh, it'll match!" She gushed over the same shade of their dresses.
He didn't reply to her anything, trying to keep himself busy with other chores. That hurt her, she came here to cheer him up but he doesn't look in that headspace for now.
"Mishka!" she hummed, looking at Varun, who showed her perfume bottles. To the cherry on the top, he's also shirtless.
"Choose" She blinked, diverting her eyes from his body to the perfume he was holding. She sprayed the perfume on her wrist, inhaling the fragrance, "This one!" She points at the green bottle. "Can I apply a little?" She asked politely, impressed by the fragrance.
"You don't have to ask," Pranav answered.
She frowns, "It's his perfume." Varun cleared her doubt. She makes an ohh face, happily spraying the perfume over her. "Thank you!"
"You're looking pretty kiddo!" Samuel compliments, tapping on her head
Blush coats her cheeks, flustered by the presence of four boys being shirtless around her in a room, "Thank you for saying that." She replied genuinely.
Kairav glared at Samuel and Varun, knowing well what these pricks were trying to do. "Hat jao udhar se agar pitna nahi chahte ho toh!" He warned them.
(Step aside from there if you don't want to be beaten up!)
