Warrior

21

The night had finally come to an end, and the guests slowly began to leave. Once they did, our families gathered together in the large foyer. While the elders conversed, us younglings stuck amongst ourselves, and there was a lot of exchanging of numbers and social medias. Payal, Akash, and NK quickly added and followed each other on almost all platforms and then my future cousin in-laws turned to me.

"Uh, I'm not really a social media person like that," I said.

"That's fine," NK said. "And who knows, maybe you might get more into it. We'll definitely be tagging you in pictures, that's for sure."

"Is that so?"

"We don't hold back on out social media game," Akash says with mocking pride, making me laugh.

"And then of course there's Nanav, but then again his game is, well... dead as well," NK frowned. "That'll have to change after marriage."

I look up at Arnav Singh Raizada to see him frowning at NK.

You know, I've heard NK repeatedly refer to Arnav as Nanav - I'll definitely be inquiring about that.

"Anyways, your handles please?"

There was clearly no rejecting these boys, so I end up giving them my socials and receive theirs in return. As soon as I followed the boys, I realized that they weren't kidding.

"247 posts," I frowned at NK.

He only flashes his teeth in return.

I go over to Akash's. "394 posts?!"

"In my defense, I enjoy taking pictures of scenery now and then," he shrugged lightly.

"No way, me too," Payal beamed.

The two start talking about that stuff but I can't keep up with it.

"Nanav, aren't you gonna give her yours," NK asked.

But before Arnav can respond, I speak.

"I'm sure I can easily google his profile up."

"Ah, my sweet, soon-to-be bhabi, such an innocent mindset."

I arched my brow at him. "Pardon?"

"My Nanav may be a public figure due to his CEO status, and has to have a public profile that's totally handled by his team, but my Nanav also has a secret account."

Oh? Is that so?

I look at Arnav with my brow arched and he gives a nervous laugh, scratching the back of his head.

Okay, now I'm curious.

"Come on Nanav, go on," NK ushers.

Because I'm curious, I hold my phone out to Arnav. He takes it and pinches his lips together as he works away on my phone, taking out and working on his phone as well, before handing mine back to me. I receive a notification that he's requesting to follow me, so I accept it, and then I request to follow him back, which is quickly approved. Then I head on over to his profile and ho.

Lee.

Fuck!

The majority of his photos are either tattoo related or gym stuff. There's pictures of him working out, as well as a few videos. There's pictures of his tattoos, as well as videos of him getting them. By the looks of some, it was clear that they were old, his captions having the dates of when he got them. Occasionally there were family photos, like with his parents, his aunts and uncles, and even the cousins. Now and then there were also some professional photos that related to work, and I have to admit, the man knew how to rock a suit.