As I looked up, I saw him... A man in his late 20's. He had an intense gaze that could bind you to him in a matter of seconds. He stood there a little out of breath with sweat drops clinging to his forehead like morning dew on Shisham leaves. He stood facing me , mouthing an apology with a smile. My eyes fixated on him for I don't know how many moments as the time came to a halt. I could make out his perfectly carved muscular structure beneath the red kurta he wore that did perfect justice to his pale complexion with a tinge of red. With thick brown brows and deep brown hair perfectly combed to one side, he smelt earthly, the smell of sandalwood lingering gently about him.
As I was admiring him he asked me if he knew me. I told him about daadi and everything. He looked up as if trying to recall something and turned to me with a slight smile. His eyes looked so pretty... He said, "oh, so you must be Ayaan. Long lost cousin. I'm Shivin, nice to meet you..."
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Jacob Elordi as Shivin
It took me a few moments to take in what he'd just said. "Nn-Nice to meet you too", I blurted out. I wasn't expecting it at all and of all the things I least expected him to be a cousin. I sighed. Then I asked him if he could give me a charger. "Sure", he said. He gave it to me, "see you at the party" and he was gone. It was a weird feeling of sadness mixed with a bit of embarrassment. I was checking out my cousin. Oh god. It was 'his' wedding. I dismissed all my thoughts and quickly got dressed. _______________________________________ HELLO EVERYONE! DID YOU ENJOY? Please comment and vote.
