Mischief & Protection

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Hardik Pandya was not just any CEO.

He was the CEO, ruling an empire that stretched beyond the corporate world and deep into the underground.

Ruthless when needed, calculated in every move, feared by many.

But when it came to Ishan, his mischievous little brother, all his power meant nothing. Nothing at all.

Because Ishan was the one person who could bring him to his knees with a single pout.

And right now, Ishan was doing exactly that.

Ishan : Hardik bhai, pleaaase let me go out alone just this once! I'm not a baby

Ishan whined, tugging on Hardik’s sleeve as they sat in Hardik’s sleek black office.

Hardik : Ishan, for the last time, no. Tumhe pata bhi hai how dangerous it is out there? You're not stepping outside alone, samjha?

Ishan : Oh wow, I'm practically a prisoner now! I just wanna go to a café, not cross the border illegally!

Hardik : You think it's funny? You know how many enemies I have? People who would love to use you against me?

Ishan : Enemies, shenemies! Mujhe coffee chahiye!

Hardik pinched the bridge of his nose.

Hardik : Ugh, you're impossible.

Ishan : Mujhe coffee nahi milegi? Fine. Then I'll just-

He dramatically stood up and made a move toward the door.

Hardik : Where do you think you're going?

Ishan : To the café.

Hardik V Alone?

Ishan : Yep!

Hardik let out a slow, deadly chuckle.

Hardik : I’d love to see you try, bachha.

And before Ishan could even touch the doorknob, two massive bodyguards blocked his way, standing like solid walls.

Ishan : Bhai!! Are you serious?!

Hardik smirked, leaning back in his chair.

Hardik : Completely.

Ishan :  Wow. Betrayed by my own flesh and blood.

Hardik : Drama mat kar, Ishan.

Ishan : But I love drama!

Ishan grinned before skipping over and plopping himself onto Hardik’s lap.

Ishan :  Bhai, pleaseee?

Hardik : Koi aur hota toh ab tak mar chuka hota, but tum par gussa bhi nahi hota.

Ishan : Because you love me?

Hardik : No, because you're a chhota monkey who won’t stop pestering me.

Ishan : Okay, fine. If I can’t go alone, at least take me yourself!

Hardik : I have meetings-

Ishan. Reschedule them,

Hardik : I can't just-

Ishan : Yes, you can. You're the Hardik Pandya, remember?

Ishan teased, poking his chest.

Hardik : Ugh, you're going to be the death of me

Ishan : But I'll be a cute death!

Hardik  Fine. I'll take you. But you're not leaving my sight for even a second. Samjha?

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