And hence begins the great, big, fat Indian wedding sequence! As you'd probably be able to tell, I absolutely adore the grand celebrations and functions and pomp with which Indian weddings are held, and oh god the outfits are a designer's heaven!
Anyway, I apologize if my updates are getting slower, it's due to my exceeding workload, but none of my updates will take longer than a week, that I assure you!👀
Song of the Chapter: Aahatein, Ek Main Aur Ekk Tu🦋
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"And 5..6..7..8! Twirl, turn, arms apart, pirouette in and on your knees, POP!"
Nandini yelled for the fourth time, facepalming. How stupid did one have to be to not understand a piece of basic choreography?
"Okay, Todd. Do you understand English? Can you spell P-O-P? Because I'm saying pop, and you're doing lock. Is there something fundamentally wrong with you?"
She finally burst out, losing her patience.
"Okay, okay Murthy, calm your shit. In his defense, you're not exactly putting him at ease."
Malik interrupted, noticing Todd's white as a sheet face.
"Let's take a five, people. We ALL need it."
Raichand announced, glaring at Nandini, who shrugged, while the others huffed in relief and immediately scantered out of the amphitheatre.
"Okay, we've been over this Murthy. Stop scaring the fucking dancers! We've had three freshmen quit because they were afraid you'd physically harm them and two run for their lives when you actually DID physically harm them!"
Raichand muttered to Nandini, as Manik and Cabir chuckled hearing him, while Nandini rolled her eyes indifferently.
"But it's not my fault that they're idiots! How hard can it be? Twirl, turn, arms apart, pirouette in and on your knees, POP!"
She repeated her choreography as she performed it simultaneously, nailing each move.
"Wait, something like this?"
Dhruv asked her, while recreating her moves perfectly.
Nandini clapped and widened her eyes.
"SEE! This is what I'm talking about! Dhruv here, got the choreo in a minute, because he is NOT an idiot, unlike fucking TODD."
Nandini yelled, glaring at Todd standing outside, who couldn't hear her through the glass walls.
Dhruv smiled as he blushed a deep red, and Alya squeezed his cheeks, laughing.
"I've gotta say Nandini, I really like you in London."
Mukti remarked with a smirk, as Nandini bowed dramatically.
"Acha wait, so why don't we just replace Todd with Dhruv? I mean he's a quick learner, he'll rehearse the choreography in no time."
Samrat suggested with a "duh" face.
"I knew that we didn't just keep you around because of your pretty face, Samrat Shergill, you're a genius!"
Nandini yelled, squeezing the life out of Samrat's cheeks who now had an annoyed look on his face.
Speaking of annoyed looks, Manik rolled his eyes all the way to Mars.
"Bol toh aise rahi hai jaise gravity discover kar li ho. 'you're a genius Sammy ehehehheheh'"
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FanficIt'd been 5 years since that ill-fated day. Valentine's Day. Manik Malhotra, who'd reverted back to his Monster ways for the world, still had a place in his heart for his Star, his Nandini, who now had a whole new world herself. Chance encounters l...
