Abhimnayu Singh🔱
I went back to my Aunt's house to pick up all my stuff that I'd left behind. It wasn't your average 'happy family reunion' as you can imagine. She tolerated me for the fifteen minutes it took for me to gather my stuff in a small box before she began chanting mantras about how I was a 'manhoos' and how I would kill her family. I decided to shrug it off at a club near my new house, an hour away from school. I enter the club with my arms crossed against my chest. As I finish paying for my admission I see a familiar face laughing in the distance. Hold up- Is that Shanaya?? I move into the club, standing in the midst of the crowd that's laughing at the obviously drunk Shanaya. " Ek chutki sindoor ki keemath tum kya jano Ramesh Babu! " Shanaya yells raising her glass of wine, attempting to put it on her head as the vermillion( sindoor) . Before I know it, she tumbles forward, dropping the glass of wine all over her golden dress. I race ahead,catching her just before she falls. " Abhi yaar I missed you!" She says sluggishly. I have to admit, my heart leaped at her words. " Shanaya I'm going to take you home okay?" I say firmly. She nods, inching over to the door before tripping over. I catch her again. " Oops" she utters shakily. Since it's obvious that she can't walk without falling over, I lift her off the ground and carry her out of the club. Shanaya's head rests on my shoulder and for a moment, we're staring into each other's eyes as though we're lost in time. My flat isn't far from here, so I walk there, reaching the destination in about ten minutes. Well it could've been an hour honestly, I lose count of time when I'm with Shanaya. I unlock the door and place Shanaya on my bed. I sit next to her, and it's then I realise how big the stain ion her dress is. I close my eyes, my hands shaking, and unzip the back of her dress, pulling it down her legs. Shanaya falls back on me and my hands meet the soft skin of her back. She gasps and I feel my cheeks heat in embarrassment. So smooth Abhi, so smooth. I reach out to grab my Saint Teresa's sweater but my hand finds hers instead. Shanaya takes my hand in her own ( my eyes were open now- when a beautiful girl takes your hand, you can't keep your eyes shut) and kisses the back of my hand- even that's enough to make me blush. I pull my sweater over her, and it reaches her knees. I tuck her into my bed. I'm about to turn around and sleep on the couch but Shanaya tugs on my hand. " Stay" she whispers. I clamber into my bed, a little reluctantly. I don't want to do anything that she'll regret in the morning. Shanaya closes the gap between us, her legs tangled with my own. " Shanaya I have to go-" I begin. I look over to see that she's already fast asleep. I feel a smile forming on my face and I lean over to brush a few strands of hair from her face. I place a soft kiss on her forehead before I fall asleep with Shanaya in my arms.
Shanaya Singhania❤️
I wake up in an unfamiliar room. " Shanaya?" Abhi's voice says from outside the room. Snippets of yesterday's events filled my head. I didn't do anything stupid did I ? " Yeah come in" I say pulling up the covers. He walks in slowly. Abhi's wearing a white Kurta that looks amazing on him. " Uh, what am I doing here?" I ask. He looks at me for a moment. " You got a little drunk at a club yesterday so I took you to my place to rest up" he says . I line my hand up with his and I notice the cuts on his long fingers. They must be from the fight.He takes a deep breath. " I swear we didn't have you know, or anything" he says, his cheeks going pink. I stare at him, then down at the clothes I'm wearing. It's his Saint Teresa's sweater. " Oh uh sorry" he says, noticing the way my eyes looked down to his clothes. To my surprise he's embarrassed. I put my arms around him and hug him as hard as I can. His hands find their way to my hair and his fingers and wrapped around the loose waves I'd put them in yesterday. We break apart, our noses inches from each other. He leans down as though he's going to kiss me - " Not interrupting anything am I?" A voice says.
Author's Note
I recently lost someone who was very precious to me, and that's why I haven't updated in a while. I'd tell you who it was, but you'd probably laugh at me for being such a loser. I decided to update today because writing tends to make me feel better. Comment who you want in the next chapter and please vote. I'm on Twitter now so you can follow me on ishqwalalove418 . I did also make a new VM and the link to my YouTube channel is in my bio.
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Student of The Year Fanfiction
FanfictionRich and popular, Shanaya Singhania and Rohan Nanda are exactly what Saint Teresa's Students aspire to be. But will the entry of the new boy Abhimanyu Singh and the two boys rivalry ruin it all?