Nivi wrapped a towel around her body after bath. She came out of bathroom while humming a song.
Next second she screamed & ran back as she saw Amit standing in her room.
"I am sry.. " Amit apologized as he also turned back.
"Tum bahar ho yeh bata nai sakte..? " She shouted.
"Are.. Main chhupke aaya hoon.. Tumhare dad ko nai pata.. Ab main bahar nai ja sakta.. " Amit said.
"Are toh main kya karu..? " Nivi asked.
"I don't knw.. " He chuckled & sat on her bed.
"Amit.. Not a joke.. " She shouted. "Accha.. Wo bath coat dedo mera.. "
"Main doon.? " He asked.
"Of course.. Tumhare alava koi aur hai yaha..? " She replied.
"Kaha hai ? " He asked.
"Mere cupboard me.. Samne hi rakha hai.. " She answered.
Amit went & opened her cupboard. A familiar smell of her Cologne hit his nostrils. He saw a photo frame. It was an old photo of his & Nivi's. A smile came on his lips.
"Mila..? " She asked from inside.
Amit took her bath coat & closed the cupboard. He went near bathroom. She opened half door & took it.
"Waise manana padega meri timing ko.. " Amit teased.
Nivi laughed. She wore the bath coat & came out. He looked towards her. She was still feeling uncomfortable.
"Amit yaha mat dekho.. " She herself turned back.
Amit started laughing.
"Accha.. Main mud jata hoon.. Nai dekhunga.. " He also turned back & closed his eyes with hands. "Aankhe bhi band ki maine.. "
She took her clothes & again ran in bathroom.
"Gyi kya..? " He asked.
"Haan.. " She replied.
"Waise wapis kab jana hai.? " He asked.
"Tum jaoge.? " She asked.
"Nai.. Main nai ja raha.. " He told.
"Toh main bhi nai. " Nivi declared.
"Tum kyu aisa kar rahi ho yr.. Tumhe Digvijay ko iss tarike se chhodke nai aana chahiye tha.. " Amit said.
She came out.
"Aur un logoko bhi tumhe aise nai chhodna chahaiye tha.. Tab toh tum 3 din ke the sirf.. " She said.
Amit sighed.
"Nivi.. Bachpana mat karo.. Tumhari shadi tay hui thi uske sath. " He said.
"Haan.. Toh.? Main nai jana chahti un logoke bich me wapis.. Shadi nai karni mujhe Digvijay se.. " She said.
"Ok.. Toh mujhse kar lo.. " Amit said.
Nivi widened her mouth. She blushed & looked away.
"Agar main serious wala propose kar doon toh..? Haan bologi..? " Amit asked.
Nivi wasn't looking towards him.
"Batao.. " He said.
"Tum flirt karna band karoge.? " Nivi asked.
"Main sersly pooch raha hoon.. Flirt karta nai hoon main.. U knw that.. " Amit replied.
"Umm.. Kya yr tum.. " Nivi tried to ignore the topic & started arranging her clothes.
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The Royal Cousins
FanfictionCousins. More like siblings from different mothers. Have you ever lived in an orthodox royal family? Authority, riches, relationships...everything is there but where there should be true happens, there are problems instead. A normal person would thi...
