The Not So Cliché Love story

Sleep, sparks and a nosy friend

Paari wakes up early in the morning and starts looking for her friend.

She then remembers that she went to Aarav's house the night before. She goes there and knocks the door. One of the maids opens the door.

"Where is Dia?" asks Paari.

"She is sleeping on the sofa".

Paari takes a step and turns back.

"Aarav?"

"He is sleeping on the sofa too," the maid says closing the door.

Paari grins and goes to the room. Her face falls flat.

Dia is sleeping on one corner of sofa, her legs in Aarav's lap.
Aarav meanwhile passed out on the other end with some cloth on his head.

Not very romantic.

She then grins again remembering the fact that both sleep like pigs.

She drags them both to the middle of sofa. she then drops Dia's head on Aarav's shoulder. They shift once or twice in their sleep but not much.

She jumps out of her skin when Aarav moves in his sleep mumbling something. He then arranged himself such that his head touches the top of Dia's.

"Awww.. Aren't you both the most adorable pair ever?"

She thanks God that both of them are asleep because she can be a victim of murder by either of them for even thinking that.

She then takes out the empty steel bowls on the table and flings them across the room one after the other.

Little extra but guaranteed results.

Both slowly come to Earth. They cuddle closer and open their eyes.
They look at Paari, looming.

Then they notice each other. But neither moves away. Paari moves away from the table, her crime scene.

The small sounds brings their gazes to her and quickly back to each other. This time in shock.

They both try to get up at once which results in Aarav biting his tongue, Dia falling on her ass and paari having a laughing fit.

Aarav's mom comes down the stairs and looks at them like aliens invading her house.

" Sorry aunty. I knocked the table down," says Paari.

"All the bowls made so much noise."

Aarav and Dia stand there not really acknowledging anything. Then both jump into action.

Again.

He rushes to the bathroom while Dia picks up the bowls and rushes out of the room like a tornado dragging Paari with her muttering good morning to the bemused woman.

Paari grins again like a Cheshire cat.
That was fun and it's not even 7 yet.

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A/N: Merry Christmas guys!
Hope you are having a great week.
This chapter has not been revised yet.
Aarav shall start messing with Dia from next chapter so stay tuned.
And guys.. vote and comment (coote or vomment😜)