HER CRUSH. HIS CONFESSION

~chapter4~

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"When I said I am your friend, I meant that" Pranjal said,
"I know" Bhumi said while taking out her lunch box,

A dry chuckle left from his throat, Bhumi looked at Pranjal and all it shows is that he is angry at something but she is unable to understand what the thing is, so ignoring the fact she took out the tiffin and sat on her seat, beside Pranjal.

"If you know what I meant than why do you left me alone in the class" He complaint like a kid,

She looked at the Pranjal while opening the tiffin, she was unable to understand her feeling right now. Like she wants to spend time with Pranjal and deep down she knows that she likes him but she is not able to accept that, she thinks that how can she fall for anyone that early, but maybe she doesn't know that one sided love still exists.

"Dance practice, Pranjal" she said and made a face as she looked down at her tiffin, and "why does my mother love lauki so much?" she mumbled to herself,
[lauki=bottle gourd]
"By the way, when is the function?" Pranjal asked, looking at her who was having her lunch with no interest,

"After a month, maybe." Bhumi said and drank water. As she was eating one bite and then drinking water to gulp down,

"Why are you drinking water after every bite?" Pranjal asked as he was confused by her action,

"For gulping down the food" she said and was about to drink water again,

Pranjal looked at bhumi and snatched her water bottle and said "don't drink water between the meal, it's not healthy"

Bhumi looked at him with narrow eyes and said "Pranjal, don't..I said don't. Give me my bottle"

"I will not, what will you do?" He said and back off his hand as she stood up to stanch the water bottle,

Bhumi stood up from her seat as it was difficult for her to take a bottle from his hands as they were in the air. Pranjal looked at the bhumi and he also stood up, making it difficult for Bhumi to catch the bottle,

He was teasing her. As she came close to the bottle he raised his hand making it difficult for her. She was trying her best to reach to the bottle, but all she get was disappointment,

Unknowingly, stepped on Pranjal's shoe that made hiss but he didn't utter a word, he was just admiring her unsuccessful attempts to reach to bottle, her irritated face, her desirable gasps, made Pranjal want to see her all day long,

But his focus on her broke as he heard a scream and in another moment he found Bhumi on him. His head collided with the bench but he didn't felt anything because Bhumi's hand was covered on the back of his head,

He opened his eyes and found Bhumi's eyes were shut in fear while her hand was wrapped around his head to protect him. He admired her for a moment when his eyes laid on the mole that was below her collarbone, seeing that mole his throat went dry and he gulped. As she opened, her eyes she found that Pranjal is admiring her,

She tried to stand up but her strands of hair were stuck on the button of his shirt, that made her cry in pain, Seeing her in pain Pranjal pulled the button and tore it from his shirt so because here hair will be free and didn't break due to him,

She looked at him as he tore the button and a gasp left from her throat, and she looked at him while he was giving her a sheepish smile as if nothing happened. She was looking at his blue eyes when her eyes went to the button he just broke to save her hair. But then her eyes went on him as he gulped and his adam apple moved, and his collarbones which was now visible due to the broke of his button, she gulped and start looking away,