P A J A M A P A R T Y
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Pajama's are not only used for sleeping, are they?!
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It had been almost three effing days since I actually told Laksh, about my brother. My brother had always been a sensitive topic for me.
I had never talked about him since he left us. Me.
I don't completely blame him, he had his valid reasons I agree, but what hurts is that he didn't even inform me, nor did he ever call me. I do have the full right to be angry.
I am his goddamn sister!
Returning back to Laksh, I don't know what had gotten into me when I actually spilled the only story or secret I had. Apart from heartylove, obviously but that's not personal, this was. Is. He had been patient and courteous enough as hadn't bought the topic up and I am glad.
I smiled. Last two days had been different, after our talk Laksh appeared at the door the next day telling me that he had arranged for a lock breaker himself. The locker was finally broken down.
Laksh and I were finally able to get access to our things, by which I meant only Laksh; I had only ropes and torches there.
So nothing important, frankly.
Did I forget to inform that yesterday he had again come to my house. I was extremely shocked because yesterday he actually had no reason to be there, and the words that came out of his voice box shocked me to the core!
And even more,
"Gini, uhmm-" He rubbed the back of his neck, his cheeks turning the shade of slight pinkish-red,before he bursted laughing.
"Why are you laughing?" I was so confused, I was here waiting for him to finally speak from the past 15 minutes and when he does he effing starts laughing!
Idiotic.
"Gini, I actually appreciate your efforts to get a flawless face yet I have never seen a flour facepack being used for that purpose, in my entire life," he snorted while laughing.
I quickly touched my cheeks to check and found flour on my fingers, understanding what he meant, I quickly went inside the kitchen and washed my face. Laksh by the time had also entered the house and chuckled seeing my efforts of removing the flour. Once the flour was removed and my face was dried I turned to face Laksh and found him eating my cake.
My cake.
M-y
Maaii!!
And no one messes me over food.
Food is life!
Food is bae!
Food is every god damn thing!!!!
"Keep the spoon down or I swear I'll rip off your head, you are not eating my cake," I shouted as my eyes had widened.
" Too late," With this took a bite. And then the other and then the other.
"Not bad Gini, you aren't a bad chef. The cake is delicious must say," And he took another bite.
"Laksh! Keep the plate down, I didn't waste an hour to prepare the cake so that you can eat it," I shouted.
"Gini, haven't you heard? Sharing is caring?" He chuckled not taking my anger seriously.
"Why are you here?" I had to ask because by the rate he was eating the small pastry I was pretty sure he would finish it off.
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Mistaken |RagLak|✔️
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