30 | Stop Flirting

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An early update before the mentioned time. Expecting more votes and comments.

The marriage proposal of Vikram and Harini are on the way in very few chapters. If I say it when and which chapter, you might loose the essence of reading it. So believe me and wait patiently as the story unfolds.  Until then feel the tension building up between the leads.

~~~~~~~~~~Harini~~~~~~~~~~

Its been 3 to 4 months since I met Vikram sir in the marriage hall. Post that incident, I tried as much as possible to avoid looking at him. 

Believe me I tried it many times but the more and more I tried to avoid him, the more number of times I flirted with him. 

My eyes always wandered around him on what he does, what he wears , his style mannerism. Professor Vikram on the other hand was so strict. There was a complete change of him. 360 degree turn after that.

I don't know what happened suddenly with him. In a way I felt it correct as he did not bother me with anything. But as the days went by, I missed his teasing's and flirtings. 

He does not call my name unncessarily to make me stand out of his class. In fact all my classmates wondered what happened to him for his weird behavior with me.

"pcch.. I miss Vikram sir scolding you" Meghana heaved a sigh.

"me too. In fact the whole class" added Samyuktha.

"hey.. are you all really my friends? You people enjoy if I am sent out of the class huh?" I questioned them with disbelief.

"every time you get caught with your non stop nonsense talk and acts with him, he punishes you. It is all an entertainment for us. Especially the punishments without any reason for you. Missing them " Samyuktha spoke worriedly.

"Actually Vikram sir looks more hot when he is with strict face. That too when he is scolding you.. ppaahhh.. hot.. hot.. hotness overloaded" Meghana gave her point dreaming about me getting scolded by him and she admiring him.

"cruel people you all are"

The classes became silent and there he was. Professor Vikram. We all sat with pindrop silence listening to his lecture.

I wanted to avoid him. But the more and more I tried to avoid him, the more I started observing him even more now. He has very good dressing sense. He picks outfits with cool colors. I guess his favorite color is White. I have seen him wear many white shirts paired with different pants. I wonder how many white shirt he has.

Everything about him is a tick. Needless to say my favourite , his throat and neck.

wait.. what?? my favourite.. no .. no.. no.. Harini erase it. 

Back to the admiration session, his long legs, veiny hands check. check.. then his thich black bouncy hair. I wonder how he has got this much of thick hair like forest. 

I guess he had shampooed his hair today. His dense hair forest is uncontrollable. I want to run my fingers in his hair and tie a small fountain pony at the centre of his head , just like how we do for small kids. 

"I am feeling very much jealous of his hair today" Meghana added

"Me too Meghana.. " 

We both heaved a longing sigh.

"Harini" I heard Vikram Sir's loud warning voice.

"Yes Sir" I stood up panicking.

"Get out"

Strangely that brought a smile on my face. I stood out near the door still listening to the class. Now that I am near the door, I can have a closer look at him than my place over there at the last.

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