"Kaha mar gaye tu kamine kab sae phone try kar raha hu" came a voice shrieking admits the loud banging club. Aditi placed the phone little away from her ears due to the noise and spoke.
"Hello" she said and heard a loud gasp. "Wheeerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre is he" she heard another female voice who was speaking at her childish tone. He didn't even inform his friends that he is coming here. She frowned.
"Who is this" abhi asked in a clam tone while the background noises were cut as he has now stepped out of the club.
"I am aditi Rathore. Zain's Naamkaran costar." Aditi said little confused while abhi squeezed his eyes thinking the way he spoke to her earlier taking her to be Zain.
"Oh yeah aditi. I remember. Sorry for that I thought it was Zain. By the way I am abhi Zain's friend. We have met in star parivars also."
"Oh yeah." She spoke and there was a long silence.
"Actually abhi Zain is in my home and he is not stable enough to go by himself now. Can u come to pick him up? I will send u the address."
"Thank u so much aditi. I hope he is not disturbing u much. Don't worry I will come soon but" he hesitated a little thinking what she might think.
"But what"
"But I actually have to drop two other girls in their home and u know about Mumbai traffic naa. It will get late. Can u manage" he asked little doubtfully and little guiltily for disturbing her. And the thought that it will take at least 2 more hours was worrying him more.
"Don't worry abhi. Drive them safe. I will take care till then." aditi said as she was left with no other options.
"Rip sleep" she mumbled as she cut the call taking a deep breath. There he was sitting with ruffled hair and goofy smile staring at her. Exactly not even behaving half of how a matured man may do. She rolled her eyes in exhaustion knowing what is on the way.
Before aditi could proceed Zain interrupted.
"I am hungry" he said rubbing his stomach with a small pout on his face as if a 5 year old is demanding for a dessert.
"Wait I will heat the food." She said smilingly at him to which he glees in return. She went to the kitchen only to be followed by him.
"U sit. I will bring the food." She assured to which he shacked his head north to south showing his negation.
"Naaahhh.....then u will dishaappiiaarr in thin air like every time u do" he said in sloppy voice half of his words unidentifiable.
What did he mean by every time?
"Achaa ok. Follow me" she said as she thought it was not a right time to argue with him.
He sat on the counter as aditi heated the food in the microwave. All this time he was making some sound or the other with the equipments he got from the table top. After few minutes hearing no sound from him aditi turned to see him sitting with his body leaned against the wall and head placed uncomfortably against the cupboard which is above the kitchen top and with his eyes shut. His mouth was making a slow and steady and almost in hearable snores while pout adored his lips. She couldn't help but chuckle at his cuteness.
How can someone sleep so comfortably in such an uncomfortable place? That to in this much hunger. She slowly took his hands after switching off the microwave and encircled it on her shoulders. To her surprise he immediately clings over her. His head immediately found her shoulder to rest while now his pout was pressed against her skin on her neck.
She encircled her arms over his hips pulling him to the earth while he slipped away from the counter easily but they didn't kiss the ground as he found the balance even in deep sleep. They balanced one another. She slowly dragged him towards her bedroom so that he can lie down for some time.
After laying him on the bed she adjusted his pillow as he was struggling to find a comfortable position. After a good amount of wiggling and twitching he finally found his position. Hands in-between his legs while legs folded up to his knees placing closely towards his body and with his spinal bend he finally settled down. He was literally cradling himself to sleep. Aditi kept her index finger below her nose with lips twitched in a creepy smile as she was admiring his position. He was in no angle looking like a grown up man.
The enhancing sunrays falling right on his face forced him to open his eyes. His head was spinning as his eyes were busy in figuring out where he was lying out. After a good amount of warning his mind gave him he finally found that this place is anything but not his room. Pink walls and white curtains is nothing similar to his room. Curtains, oh shit this room has a window that means surely this is not mine, he cursed as he jolted up. The brown couch was lying on one corner in which his dresses were scattered over here and there. Wait that is my dress, who removed it. His eyes immediately went to his torso to see that it is completely covered with another shirt. Thank god this is not a one night stand. By the way where am I, the same question occupied his mind once again and he clutched his head now due to the tremendous pain. He looked towards the lamp table to see a glass with some content along with a letter in it.
"EAT ME" it advised while Zain's hands immediately went towards the drink. It was a lemon juice. So the kidnapper is also a concerned wala. Changed my dress, giving medicines for me to heal, but why the hell has he kidnapped me. They say it right even boys are no more safer now. I mean I agree that I am handsome that doesn't mean they can kidnap me to love me, he was mumbling like a mad to himself while the sound of door opening halted his manic thoughts.
His jaw dropped seeing aditi standing on the door steps with her gym outfit and ponytail. She had her sipper in her hands. "Good morning" she mumbled with a slight smile as she went towards her cupboard.
There I was expecting a kidnapper and here this killer lady is standing with her most dangerous equipment, her smile. But wait, are we living in. how come she is so casual seeing me on her bed, no wait what the hell I am doing in her bed and on the holy name how the heck did I reach here.
"How is ur headache" she spoke slowly as she was taking her towel out of the wardrobe.
"What am I doing here" he asked confusingly ignoring her questions.
"Probably sleeping till the last time I saw u before leaving for gym. By the way when did u wake up" she asked giggling at him.
Why is she laughing now?
"Few minutes before, by the way when did I come here" he asked his next question. He clearly didn't remember how he came here.
She immediately turned to him raising her eyebrows giving him are u serious look.
"U didn't remember anything what happened yesterday" she asked confused while his fear increased.
Her dresses are not scattered anywhere on the floor. So for sure nothing like that happened chill Zain, oh shut up u despo, he chided in his mind while it was suggesting the worst out of this situation.
"No" he answered helplessly.
"No" she gasped as she repeated his words registering what he said.
XXXXXXXXXX
So what happened last night?
How did Zain change his clothes?
Guess *wink*
Anyways....do tell me how was the update. And don't forget to vote. The good responses will always inspire for a faster update.
Much love,
Prinku
YOU ARE READING
His stares and her giggles
FanfictionRanked 1🏆in ADIZA 💖 so it's an adiza FF......... to be precise it's an frictional story referring some real life incidents...... purely author's point of view and has nothing to do with the reality.... haters can stay away because I don't have tim...