He was staring at her, constantly, confused about what could be the most effective next step to wake her up or, to save himself from this embarrassment! And it worked. She sensed his breath. Her big eyes became bigger with astonishment.
-"Hey..hi.. I mean, I like, I like the music! Awesome one!!" He mumbled with a thirsty throat. His voice was technically dragged by his stomach.
-"excuse me?" She expressed the utmost irritation by pointing her earphone.
-"I mean, you are banging your head, right? Of course, rock music. And I like it the most! That only made me stick here, the music." Somehow he could manage the proper sentences.
-"Well, that's great then!" She converted her overwhelmed laughter into a three-inch smile!
-"great? Oh great! I just wanna ask for a collection of rock music, if you don't mind." He just did not want to stop the conversation.
-" I don't have. Actually, I am not that much fond of." And boom!! Neither he! His improvised script seemed to be failed here. Looking at here and there, struggling with the proper words, he killed more than twenty seconds, and then gave up!! But more awkwardly, he could not even find a concluding sentence to leave. Classes were about to begin and suddenly Tamanna Slipped to the next seat by making sufficient space for him. The teacher entered and Rishabh occupied the seat, properly!
-"Can you help me with these notes?" She whispered. No more words but his twinkling eyes answered everything.
And she smiled him back.
