Six months later
Ice World
Dubai"Mina!" I screeched, as she threw the snow at her. "Stop throwing ice in my face!"
Mina laughed.
"It's all your fault that you can't dodge!" She laughed but it turned into a shriek as V put some ice down her shirt.
"Cold! V you're so going to get it, I swear to God." She chased after him and he laughed, running as best as he possibly could.
I smiled as I looked at the two of them, as they kissed before Mina threw some ice on him. It made me wonder about Vee, what was he doing now and how was he. I hadn't spoken to him in six months and at first it had been so hard. I couldn't go anywhere without something reminding me of him, making me sob as soon as I saw it.
God, I wonder how Mina stuck with me.
Mina was actually living in the same apartment complex as me, but two floors lower. We had bumped into each other while getting in and that led us getting to know each other better.
She knew everything about me.
Yes, even Vee. Or as I like to call him, you know who.
"Hey, Pihu!" Mina called me, distracting me from my thoughts. "V hurt himself, why don't you stay here, I'll take him in and join you later."
"Why don't I help you?" I turned to follow her but she violently refused.
"Stay there."
"Okay!" I said, my hands raised in a 'I surrender' position.
"Good." She said, as she held on to V, who was hopping.
That hopping didn't look like hopping, though.
"You know something, my mind wanders a lot." A voice said from behind me, making me halt in my footsteps. "But it always finds it's way back to you."
I closed my eyes, subtly pinching myself.
"Everyday, I held on to the hope that the day might be different." The voice sounded closer, way too close.
My eyes watered.
"Sometimes, I think you might be better off without me, that I could have a chance of forgetting you." The voice was right by my ear. "It never happens."
I turn around.
"You know, ninety nine percent of me loves you -" Vee said, looking at me. "But the other one percent hates you for leaving me."
"Acha, I left you?" I said with a watery smile. "You don't love me."
"I do." He breathed out. "I love you with my whole being, you mean the whole world to me. You aren't just a star, you're my whole damn sky." He took my face in his palm and tilted it upwards. "It literally kills me to ask this but can I kiss you?"
I nodded, grinning. All the while tears pouring out of my eyes.
He smiled.
"Pagal."
He kissed me.
•~•~•~
"Vee, why didn't you come to the office that day?" I asked him as he lay on my bed, shirtless (you have no idea how long I've waited for this).
"I didn't know. Anushka had blocked your number." He grinned. "And you had left!"
"Did you come to the airport?" I giggled, snuggling up to him.
"Yes, I was too late." He frowned. "Think of how much time we would have saved. But after that, I had to go for the West Indies series."
"Aw, poor child." I giggled, making him smile.
"But I'm your poor child." He tickled me, making me laugh.
"Acha, I've had like this fantasy of doing an airport scene you know like in Jaane Tu Ya Jaane Na?"
"I would've done it too, if you hadn't left."
"Aw, I should've delayed the flight."
"Shut up and kiss me."
Mannieee18, the last part is all you.
SO, IT'S OVER!
That wraps up Pihu and Virat's love story, with all its ups and downs.
This story is more personal to me than any other, because most of the incidents in here, I've experienced. And so has my best friend. 😂😂😂
Thank you so so much for supporting this book and ALL of my other books featuring Virat Kohli and Hardik Pandya and becoming so emotionally invested in everything. Your comments cracked me up and your likes encouraged me to write more.
I think I'll have Sarang ft. Hardik Pandya up by tomorrow but it's hard to tell, because I'll be busy the whole day😊
Me applauding all of you rn😊😊
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Kairos | Virat Kohli [Completed]
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