[Darshan's POV] -
She is always rude and weird to everyone so we all, like only me decided that I'll get her extremely drunk so that I get some secrets out, so that I can blackmail her. My talented management staff member, after all!
One, three, ninth, woah fifteenth!
"Enough", I stopped Roop and asked Hardik to pay the bill while I helped her walk towards her room. "God, find your soulmate already so that you pardon us", I said, while I helped her with her arm. "I guess", she pouted. "My soulmate won't have a soul", she said very seriously and I burst out laughing which made both of us fall in the corridor on the rug. "You're not that bad, you're pretentious", I said. "You're not that kind, you're pretentious", she yawned.
She can be sarcastic and rude even when she's extra drunk. "You're sexy though, very", she widened her eyes and I looked on, amused. "What?", she tried to got up but fall. I gave her my hand and walked her through her room. "Hey, you seriously don't have a girlfriend?", she asked as I was leaving, after I tucked her in the bed. "No, but I'd many. I just had a breakup a little while back so chill I'm normal", I smiled at her and she giggled. "Woah", she smiled. She seriously curve her lips and smiles? Okay, nice. "Can I ask for a tip?", she asked. "Go on", I nodded. "How do I impress a normal guy?", she asked. "Well, normal", I shrugged. "Uh, your age I mean our age", she asked. Weird question, by this weirdo. "Be yourself, allow yourself to fall in love", I said, slowly yet softly. "Last time I tried, it was hell", she closed her eyes and held my hand. I didn't want to leave her so I slept there, near the corner of the bed.
Still and peaceful!
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The Weirdo
FanfictionWhen Roop finds herself working with Darshan Raval, a famous singer she can't help but get annoyed. They give up insecurities, get to know each other but it is always love?
