Perfect RomCom Couple

Chapter 16- Spinsters

Aahana's POV:

"Rhea, pass me that eyeliner na," I said, reaching out.

She tossed it to me carelessly while fixing her own curls in the mirror.

We were all getting ready for the spinster party—and honestly, tonight was going to be wild.

Rhea was in charge, which basically meant chaos had been professionally planned.

The dress code?

White satin robes.

And... nothing underneath.

Umang di, of course, had a special rose-gold robe because apparently the bride needed to look expensive even during her own corruption ceremony.

The room was completely decked out with balloons. And yes—Rhea had also brought dick shaped balloons. Huge ones if I may add. 

We all had to blow them up, which was honestly one of the weirdest experiences of my life.

Then came the cake.

A mystery.

Only Rhea knew what it looked like, and that alone was concerning.

"Okay, bros," Shrusti clapped dramatically. "Let's start this dirty night!"

We all headed towards Umang di's room to bring her to the suite. The party was set up in one of the hotel's suite rooms, and apparently the bachelor party was happening right across the hall.

Dangerous.

Very dangerous.

We blindfolded Umang di and carefully guided her into the room. Once inside, we made her sit on the bed.

"Okay... now remove it," Rhea said excitedly.

She pulled off the blindfold—

"Happy dickin' spinster night, sissy!" we all screamed together.

She looked around the room, taking in the decorations, balloons, lights, and the entire setup. Her whole face instantly lit up. Her eyes sparkled while the biggest smile spread across her lips.

The next second, she jumped off the bed and pounced on all of us.

We hugged her tightly, laughing and squealing, and for a moment none of us moved away. It wasn't even about the party anymore. It was just... us.

"Okay, girls," Rhea cut in dramatically. "I did NOT plan all this for you guys to cry. I have games, drinks, and full chaotic night planned for us."

She pointed at us warningly.

"These are the last tears for the night. Now let's start this dickin' dicky party properly, sissies!"

We all burst out laughing immediately.

"First things first," I said, raising a finger. "Photos. Lots of photos. Before we get drunk and ruin everything."

"Valid," Anu nodded seriously.

And just like that—photoshoot mode: ON.

We started with Umang di, making her pose with the entire setup like the bride she was. And honestly? She looked stunning.