Luck By Chance

The Hoardings

After the swimsuit shoots, something shifted inside Deepak. His growing chest, once a source of discomfort, now felt more natural than his former hairy chest.

His soft skin highlighted with red blush,his big eyes accentuated by mascara and eyeliner, radiated a captivating glow.

Over the last few weeks, Deepak found himself gravitating toward feminine clothing, trading in his usual T-shirts for fitted tops and sparkly jeans.

Meanwhile, Deepak , Vijay and Roshni found themselves strolling towards the person that started this whole journey. Sandhya ma'am.

Her small studio had become a sensation in town, attracting young girls eager to follow in Deepak's footsteps.

"Deepak, you're rocking this new look!" Sandhya ma'am exclaimed during one of their sessions. "Your confidence is infectious! You and Roshni are making me proud. And what about you young man what are you up to?"

"I am also interning in Bhatiya fashion studio", Vijay said excitedly.

"How did you get a job there?", Sandhya said her voice laced with sarcasm, "I have tried applying for an assitent and I couldnt even get an interview"

"Well perks of being roommate with the model I guess", Vijay joked making everyone laugh out loud.

Jus then vijay's phone beeped, he shifted his focus to his phone typing fast with smile on his face. Deepak knew what it meant

"Vijay, what's going on with you and Madhuri?" Deepak teased, raising an eyebrow.

Vijay's face flushed. "Just discussing the shoot details, Deepak."

Deepak chuckled. "Save it, Vijay. I know Madhuri's style. Be careful; she's not exactly known for her innocence."

Vijay's eyes widened. "You know?"

Deepak grinned. "I have my sources. Just remember, I'm always here for you."

"I will keep in mind, after all you are the one who lost his virginity first", Vijay said winking at roshni but roshni's eyes were fixed on the hoardings of the new swimwear.

As the hoardings featuring Deepak and Roshni went up around town, they became overnight celebrities.

Classmates clamored for selfies with Deepak, who lapped up the attention. However, Roshni began to feel sidelined, noticing she was often pushed to the background in the advertisements.

"Roshni, you're doing great," Deepak reassured her during a quiet moment. "Why do you feel like you're being sidelined?"

"It's not just that," Roshni confessed, her voice tinged with frustration. "You're getting all the attention, and I'm happy for you, but it was my dream to be a supermodel. Now, it feels like I'm living in your shadow."

Deepak wrapped his arms around Roshni. "We're in this together, always. Your talent shines through, and I'm grateful to share the spotlight with you."

Despite their reassurances, Roshni couldn't help but feel envious of Deepak's glass-like skin. Even during intimate moments, Roshni struggled to hide her jealousy.

As they lay together, Roshni's hands wandered over Deepak's body, exploring the curves and contours. Deepak's eyes fluttered closed, his breath hitching as Roshni's fingers traced his collarbone.

"Your skin is so soft," Roshni whispered, her lips grazing Deepak's neck. "I love how you blush."

Deepak's voice trembled. "Roshni, you're making me crazy."

Roshni's mouth drifted lower, teasing Deepak's nipples. Deepak gasped, his back arching.

"Oh, Roshni..."

"What's bothering you?" Deepak asked, sensing her tension.

"Your skin... it's flawless," Roshni admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I try not to be jealous, but it's hard."

Deepak smiled, his eyes sparkling. "You're beautiful inside and out, Roshni. Don't compare yourself to me."

Roshni's hands slid lower, and Deepak's eyes snapped open.

"Roshni, you're driving me wild," Deepak whispered, his hips tilting upward.

As they lost themselves in each other, Deepak's submissive nature emerged. He yielded to Roshni's touch, his body responding with fervor.

"Deeper, Roshni... please," Deepak begged, his voice husky.

Roshni's eyes flashed with desire. "You're so beautiful when you're like this."

Afterward, as they cuddled, Roshni's expression turned serious.

"Deepak, I'm happy for you," Roshni said, her voice laced with a mix of sincerity and unease. "But sometimes I feel like I'm losing you to all this attention."

Deepak's expression softened. "Roshni, you're my rock. Nothing changes between us."

Roshni's eyes narrowed. "Even with ten proposals from those guys?"

Deepak's cheeks flushed. "That means nothing, Roshni. You're the one I want."

Roshni's voice dropped to a whisper. "Prove it."

Deepak's eyes locked onto Roshni's, and he pulled her closer, their lips meeting in a fierce, passionate kiss.

"I love you, Roshni," Deepak whispered, his breath mingling with hers.

"I love you too, Deepak," Roshni replied, her voice barely audible.

As they drifted off to sleep, entwined in each other's arms, Deepak knew their love could overcome any challenge. But he was still oblivious to the battle Roshni was fighting with herself.

Sandhya ma'am's camera snapped, breaking the reverie. "Perfect shot, Roshni! You look stunning."

Roshni's smile faltered, and she offered only a faint curve of her lips. Sandhya's eyes narrowed, sensing something amiss.

"Roshni, what's wrong?" Sandhya asked, concern etching her voice.

Vijay, always ready with a quip, jumped in. "I think Roshni's just a little jealous that Deepak's getting more proposals from guys than she is."

Roshni's cheeks flushed, and she playfully rolled her eyes. "Shut up, Vijay."

Sandhya chuckled. "Well, Deepak does seem to be stealing the show. But Roshni, you're doing great. Don't worry."

Deepak, overhearing the conversation, slipped his arm around Roshni's waist. "Hey, I'm all yours, remember?"

Roshni's expression softened, and she leaned into Deepak. "I know...."

Sandhya's expression turned warm. "You two are adorable. Let's capture some shots together."