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Varun for Asha

This imagine is for a very close friend of mine. AshaMalik-Padukone love, this is for u!! Hope u enjoy it!
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Note: Varun in this imagine is not an actor.

Asha's POV:

As I walk into the public library, a wave of hopefulness washes over me. I look around by the librarian's desk hoping to catch a glance of him, but no such luck.

Maybe you all are confused. Let me tell you about this "him". This "him" is a very adorable guy named Varun. He works in the library after college every day. He also goes to the same college as me. He is a shy, quite and observant guy who doesn't really like to speak much and keeps to himself most of the time. But by god, he is a genius. He is the topper of our college and in every quiz/exam, he gets the highest scores. Nobody can beat him. But for me, he is something else. He isn't the quite nerd who is too smart for his own good, he is the centre of my universe.

I first met Varun on the first day of college. I was walking with one of my friends when I had bumped into him. All my books had fallen from my hands. While I was picking up my stuff, I had seen him. He was so handsome. He had just murmured a sorry and had left. But that one sorry had left a mark on my heart. I began to notice him and eventually fell for him.

Now, I was waiting to catch a glance of him.

"Varun! Come help me with these books please." I hear the librarian yell from the kids section.

I whip my head around and seehim walking over to help. Just before he leaves, he turns his bead and looks at me. My whole body freezes along with my heart. I gulp and quickly look down, trying to hide my blush.

I get up from my chair and walk over to the thick chapter book section, which is right next to the kids section.

I slowly peek at him from between some books. He is carrying a huge pile of books while the librarian is slowly arranging and stacking them on the shelves.

I run back to the table I was sitting on and grab a piece of paper from the box in the middle. I would write him a little note to explain how I feel for him. I knew that I wouldn't be able to talk to him, so why not write what I felt.

I grab a pen from my bag and jot down a quick note which says,

'Dear Varun,

Today, I will tell you a secret. A secret about me. Everyday, I come to the library only to see you. Yes, you. I know it may sound kind of stalkerish, but I have fallen in love with you. I don't know when, or how, but I just know that I love you. I wanted to ask if you would come on a date with me tomorrow for lunch at CCD Cafe at 12:30. Please don't say no.

Love, Asha'

I walk over to another table where his backpack his kept, and slip the note underneath it. Now, when he lifts up his backpack, he will see it.

I hurriedly go back and sit down, doing my homework and waiting for him.

10 minutes later, he comes back and heads over to the table where his backpack is kept. I quickly get up and head towards the door. Then I turn back, and watch him.

He adjusts the straps on his backpack and is about to turn when he notices the piece of paper. With a confused look on his face, he picks it up and opens it. As he reads the note, a smile begins to grow on his face. He looks up and scans the whole place before his eyes lands on me by the door.

He gives me a big smile and winks Yes, he winks at me. I am the happiest person alive. I run out of the library and skip down the front steps, excited for the events of the next day.