[a desi arranged marriage story] ── bound by an arranged marriage, they never saw love coming-until it did, without warning ──
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NOTE:- is chapter mein Aditya will have more screentime(lol) than our main characters.
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Everyone sat in a circle, eagerly waiting for Reyhana to spin the bottle. She gave it a spin, and it landed on Kaira, who groaned but reluctantly chose "truth." "When did you have your first boyfriend?" Amisha asked, taking a sip from her beer. The trio laughed as Kaira pulled a face. "I wouldn't know, I've never had one! And stop laughing, fucking hooligans," Kaira snapped, glaring at them until they quickly stopped.
"Okay, next," Reyhana said, spinning the bottle again, this time landing on Mahira, who grinned excitedly. "Dare!" she declared without hesitation. Karthik chuckled at her enthusiasm.
"Sit on Karthik's lap for the rest of the game," Ruhaan challenged with a smirk. Mahira turned to Karthik, who was smiling warmly, opening his arms for her. She shifted over, settling into his lap with ease. "This should've been harder. That was too easy," Mahira pouted, leaning into Karthik's chest as he hugged her from behind.
"Can we move on before we get diabetes?" Sarah said, rolling her eyes as she spun the bottle again. It stopped on Aditya, and everyone's attention turned to him, especially hers. She looked at him with her doe eyes, the ones that always made his stomach do flips.
"Truth or dare?" Reyhana asked. "Truth," Aditya answered. "Who's your crush?" Advay asked. Aditya shot him a glare. "No one," he replied curtly.
"Oh really?" Advay raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you say the other day, when Bua was over, that you only wanted her and no one else?" Advay smirked. Since when had this man started talking so much? Probably after Bhabhi came into his life, Aditya mused.
"I'm over her," Aditya muttered.
"Then name your ex-crush," Advay pressed, his eyes narrowing.
Should I confess? No, she'll definitely reject me. That would be so embarrassing. Maybe I should just say she's a colleague. Yeah, that's the safest answer, Aditya thought. "She's a colleague of mine" he finally said, hoping to end the conversation. Advay nodded but still looked at him suspiciously.
After a few more rounds, the bottle finally pointed at Idika. "Truth," she said confidently.
"Everyone's choosing truth. Where's the fun in that? Didi, it's a dare for you!" Sarah announced with a mischievous grin.
Idika shrugged, unbothered. Sarah and Kaira exchanged a glance, wide smirks forming on their faces. "Kiss Jiju"
"WHAT THE HELL?" Idika yelled, only for Advay to quickly cover her mouth with his hand, trying to calm her down.
"I'm not doing that! We are so not into PDA" she glared at her best friends and her sister.
"Yeah, sure," Aditya teased. "That's why I always find you two in the kitchen, clinging to each other like leeches."
