𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ♥️

| CHAPTER 28 |

I finally got completely okay.

It's been 10 days since I didn't attend school and my body felt numb from resting too much. I woke up, freshened up, and wore my school uniform.

I went to my brother's room.

I peeked in and he was busy smiling like a fool while looking at his phone. I frowned but slowly tiptoed to look at his phone.

I know, I know, it's wrong. I usually don't indulge in anyone's privacy, but my brother is an exception.

I was about to look at the username, and he quickly put the phone back.

"Ruhii, what are you doing here?" he stammered.

"Do my hair," I gave him a comb and a rubber band.

I sat on the chair, and he stood behind me, delicately holding my hair.

I learned to make pleats but definitely not as perfect as him.

"Done," he said, combing my end strands of hair for the last time.

"Thank you," I patted his shoulders and walked downstairs.

Mom gave me breakfast, and then dad also came.

He placed all the fruits on my plate and then gave me poha.

My appetite is so small that even a full plate of fruits can fill me up.

"Ruhii, eat everything, it's healthy," he said in a serious tone.

I quickly finished my breakfast and checked my bag before running out of the house.

"Mumma, I'm leaving" I yelled from outside as I opened the main gate.

I was surprised to find Vihaan standing there under the shed, eyes closed, letting the waves of breeze hit him, arms crossed.

I never knew he could look so smart and charming in a school uniform.

Clearing my throat, I asked, "Aren't you going to school?"

He opened his eyes, which sparkled, and a smile plastered on his lips.

"I was waiting for you," he said, coming towards me and gently caressing my head.

Why does he always do this? Doesn't he know it makes my stomach ticklish?
All butterflies started dancing whenever he touched me.

Why is he being so nice to me?

"Are you okay Ruh," he said and slightly touched my forehead.

"I am okay, my fever was gone the day before yesterday and I am alright," I said to which he nodded.

"Come on, let's go together," he said, starting to walk ahead.

Won't he hold my hand?
He always does.