Stressing About the Idiotic Boys

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Alia and Priyanka were currently walking up to Ranveer and Deepika's mansion-like house. They were walking along the pool deck, making their way to the front porch.

Alia rang the doorbell, and while they waited for Deepika to open the door, Priyanka started teasing her about her heels.

"Too bad your ten-thousand inch heels don't make you look any taller," Priyanka joked. Alia scowled and started whacking her. "Ouch! Alright, Aloo, I was kidding! Ouch!"

Deepika was waiting on the threshold. "Are you two going to come in or not?"

Alia stopped harassing Priyanka and stepped inside. Priyanka followed her, rubbing her shoulder. Deepika led them into the huge kitchen. Priyanka took that moment to notice that the entire interior design of the ground floor was white, which made it look absolutely amazing. Ranveer and Deepika always had great taste in style, even though a few of Ranveer's outfits were questionable.

"So, what brings you two here?" Deepika asked, preparing three cups of tea.

"Well, we just came here for fun," Alia said. "We had nothing else to do."

"We also need to discuss strategy. It's an assignment from Kajol ji. Apparently Ajay ji told her to discuss strategies for the government with us," Priyanka added.

"Got it. You two go sit in the living room. The tea will be ready in a bit."

Priyanka and Alia walked to the living room and plopped onto the pristine white couch. Alia grabbed one of the grey and white pillows and hugged it so hard it looked ready to explode, and it would result in a very feathery mess.

"Go easy on it, Aloo," Priyanka teased. "I don't think it's ready to face the wrath of Alia Bhatt's stress. I think it's used to Ranveer and Deepika's calm, gentle, and relaxed nature."

Deepika strode into the living room, carrying a platter that held the three cups of tea. She handed them their cups and sat down, sipping from her own. "Why is Alia stressing?"

Alia sighed. "I'm just worried about Ranbir. That trip could be incredibly dangerous! What if something goes wrong in Delhi?"

Deepika gave her a sympathetic smile. "Relax, Aloo. I'm in the same situation. I can't help but think about the many scenarios in which everything goes wrong. I'm worried about Ranveer a lot, and Ranbir and Varun as well, of course, but mostly Ranveer. But I know they're very skilled warriors. I have complete faith in my husband."

Alia smiled. "I do, too. I'll remember that, DP. Thanks."

"Anyway, Pri, how is your long-distance relationship with Nick going?" Deepika asked. Priyanka sighed, resting her face in her hands.

"It's going alright. But the problem is... I miss him, DP. I haven't seen him in months! We're married for God's sake!"

"Why don't you two visit each other?" Alia asked. "Didn't Nick come here to visit once?"

"He did. But he wants me to visit him."

"You are not going to Hollywood!" Deepika exclaimed. "No way! Hollywood isn't our ally. Yet. But Tollywood is the only kingdom we can truly trust."

"I know. That's why I'm hesitating. Ugh... why did I fall in love with someone from Hollywood?"

"That's my question," Alia muttered. Priyanka smacked her head. "Sorry! Sorry!"

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