At airport
"Ashu, just a few seconds more and your Vikram will be infront of you.." Saasha giggled
Amar smiled to himself seeing Saasha more excited to meet Vikram 'her soon to be Brother-in-law' than Ashu
She was so much busy in talking about her sister's silly trials to meet Vikram that, she didn't notice the man opposite to her and bumped into him while Amar and Ashu went to the other side.
He held her waist avoiding her from falling, she looked up at him and he, he was so perfect as a man who didn't fail to attract her. She kept staring at him. He made her stand straight and turned otherside to leave.
"Tha.. Tha..Thank you" She stammered not getting the words but he didn't even respond to her and left
"Wierdo.. He don't even have manners to smile when people thank him. Why will he? He's so much consumed by pride" She mumbled and rolled her eyes
Amar came to her "Hey mental; What are you talking to yourself?? And why are you standing here like a statue?? Don't you know we came here to receive Vikram"
She glared at him and walked towards Ashu without responding to him
"This girl looks even more cute when she's angry" He hit his head and and smiles like an idiot
"Hey Amar!!"
They turned in the direction of source
There he was, Vikram- Vikram Mathur
Ashu gasped
Amar smiled and shooked hands with him
Vikram looked at the girls.. Saasha came forward smiling
"Hai.. Mr. Mathur, Iam Saasha" she forwarded her hand
"Ah.. Hai Saasha.. call me Vikram" he shook her hand
His eyes shifted towards Ashu who looked at the flooring.. He definitely noticed the red hue on her cheeks
Saasha saw her sister and introduced her to him
Finally Ashu's eyes met his.. 'She is so beautiful' he thought
He was so lost in her eyes, he started reading them.. he understood what she feels for him.
Ashu being the shy one broke the eye contact and looked down again
"Your sister is completely different from you Saasha, She's very shy, though both are beautiful in your own ways" he said still looking at Ashu
Saasha smiled at his compliment
"Vikram we're getting late! Lets go..?" Amar asked
"Yeah one minute... I'll call Ashmith"
"Ashmith..??" Saasha murmured but he heard it
"Ashmith is my best friend.. Even he's here"
Vikram called Ashmith
And Saasha realised "Yes!! He was Ashmith... That Mr Pride.. How didn't I recognise him... That weird man was Ashmith Suryavanshi"Vikram introduces Ashmith and his sister Vishali to everyone.
Amar moves forward for a shake hand, but no, he is the great Ashmith Suryavanshi... why will he shake hand with some random businessman.
Saasha tried to study him... He is not the one who he appears to be... he is different, his intense eyes have some other spark in them; as if he understood that someone is studying his eyes, he covered them with shades. Saasha gasped and turned away.
Both the sisters went to their other guest and introduced themselves, she in a very polite manner shook her hands with a smile which made them both happy. Vikram, who knew Ashmith well, didn't want to hurt his new friends.
"Amar, let's go we are getting late" Vikram said hurriedly
Amar just nodded his head in reply. Saasha very well knew he was hurt, she may fight with him and hate him, but for her no one else has the right to hate or hurt her cousin. She considers him as her very very... very close friend.
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First Impressions
FanfictionThe first ever story i wrote on PrAnushka. Story is inspired from famous novel 'Pride and Prejudice' What happens when a proud Businessman fall for a simple girl who hates him, for the first impression she had on celebrity in him? Many of you must b...