27. FaceTime.

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Recap~~~~
"Goodnight Mr Kohli." I chuckled.
"Goodnight Miss Dhoni." He said and we both fell into a deep sleep.

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I woke up the next morning, when the blinding light shone in my eyes. I turned to see that Virat wasn't there. I placed my hand on his pillow, and it was cold, meaning he had been up for a while. I snuggled into his side of the bed. It smelt like him. It was just perfect.

"Jaya." I heard Virat call my name from the bathroom. I groaned loudly, as a 'yes'.
"I'm going out for a meeting today, do you want to come with?" He asked. I couldn't be bothered to get out of bed.
"How long are you going to be?" I asked Virat as he walked in.

"Umm..... probably a few hours at least, maybe more. Depends on how many meetings I have." He said.

"Depends on how many?" I asked confused. How and why did he not know how many meetings he had.
"Oh yeah, I didn't listen to a word Shahid said to me about my meetings." He laughed. "I got distracted by a girl who was walking past." He smirked. What a bitch that girl was. I mean, I don't even know who she was, but I hated her already.
"Ah ok, who's Shahid?" I laughed.
"My new manager guy." He replied.
"Is he decent?" I smirked.
"Not for you darling." He rolled his eyes. "You coming then?"
"Nah. I'd rather stay in bed." I said which made him laugh.

Virat had nearly finished getting ready for his meetings. He was wearing a grey top with black jeans. He looked so good, in the most simplest things. Once he had finished changing and did his hair, he sat on the bed, and sighed. He smiled at me, and I let out a childish smile at him back.

"Hey can I ask you something?" Virat asked. I nodded, telling him to carry on. "What happened to 'there is no more Jaya and Virat'?" He mimicked my girly voice, which made me laugh.
"Look, I'm sorry for that yeah, I wasn't thinking straight. You know I didn't mean that. But also, I could ask you the same thing. Did I ruin everything? Because you seem pretty happy right now?" I asked.

"Yeahhhhh about that, I'm sorry too. It's just that you said that... you're in love with... Varun and stuff... and it was kind of just heat of the moment you know." He said as he scratched the back of his neck.
He awkwardly smiled at me, waiting for an answer.
"Um Virat. I have something to tell you. Yesterday what I said on the plane about Varun, It was all a lie." I confessed and I put my head down.

I looked back up, and Virat looked so happy.  I raised my eyebrow at him.
"Does that mean? That you're not in love with Varun?" He asked with a smile.
"Yes, idiot. It means i'm not in love with Varun." I replied and he smirked. That seriously has an effect on me man. "But it doesn't mean I'm in love with you okay." I added.
"Fine." He quickly said with a smile.
"Right then! I best be going. Shahid texted saying he's outside." Virat said whilst grabbing his bags. "You going to be okay?" He asked whilst I turned on the TV. Ae Dil Hai Mushkil was on the first channel. Virat turned to face me.

"Does this film not bother you?" He asked.
"Not really." I shrugged. He looked at me surprised.
"If I'm in a bad mood, I won't be able to stand it you know! I mean, it stars your ex boyfriend and my ex girlfriend!" He sighed.

"That's true, but you have to admit, it is great!" He nodded and put his blazer on. Then, I remembered to tell him something.
"Ooo! You know Ranbir had a crush on Anushka, and he used to have dreams about her!" I let out a childish grin.
"To be honest, they're both cheating twats," He laughed. "So they'd probably be right for each other." He added which made me laugh.

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