"Heyyyyyyyy! Yeahhhh!", Varun shouted with happiness. I faked sad expression.
"Lets play another game. You will win that", he pulled my cheeks.
"You said same thing before this game", I pouted with same tone.
"Ah!.... this time try well and you will win this", he encouraged with evil look. I don't trust this brat. We started new game.
Post semester days are pure bliss. I completed my 3rd semester yesterday and Varun completed his 5th semester 2 days back. We decided to take holidays for this week.
Typically it's a sunny winter afternoon. Now, we are in his flat playing video game. Vivek went to his home and Siva went out with his friends and so my friends had their plans. He is teaching me how to play. He won last 3 games, and shamelessly celebrated his victory. I stuck at using the controls in joystick meanwhile he won the games.
"Com'on...com'on", he is mumbling under his breath while using his controls in light speed.
"Yeeesss", he shouted for his victory.
"Traitor", I said narrowing my eyes.
"Look at your face", he laughed loud. He always used to maintain smiling face and little laughs but its rear he laughed out loud. I love to watch him laughing like this.
"Fuck off", I threw the joystick at him.
"Aw.... my cute Pikachu", he dramatically cooed while pulling my cheeks.
"Stop calling me with that name", I yelled and slapped his hand out of my face. He claimed that I'm his Pikachu and his only. I hate the name, but I loved 'My Pikachu' He evilly change my name in his mobile also.
"Sure Pikachu", he winked and I glared.
"Lets play another game", he handed the joystick back.
"I won't play with you.... I know only you will win at-last", I threw it back.
"Are you jealous of me?" he smirked. To be frank 'yes'
"Hell no", I yelled.
"Yeah.... it's clear in your face... you are not jealous", he shook his head and twisted his lower lip sarcastically.
"Lets play", I swiftly pull the joystick from his hand.
"Concentrate it.... you will win for sure", he gave advice with fake concern. We started the game.
"If I loose this game, I will throw this out", I warned showing my joystick.
"I have no problem.... that belongs to Vivek", he smirked.
"Then he will chase you with Thor's hammer", he warned looking at the screen.
"First he has to become Thor to lift it.....Then we will see that.... he is just Shinchan", I said playing.
"Shinchan?" he chuckled.
"Yeah", I replied without looking at him.
"And you are Pikachu", he smacked on my arm.
"And you are Doraemon", I smacked back. He started laughing loud.
"You are impossible", he laughed looking at me.
"Why?....... I exist", I glanced at him.
"You are really so so cute", he said while laughing. He is praising me. After that night, he said so many times that I'm beautiful and cute. I love his praises literally floating not in cloud nine but above that.
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Deserve One More Chance ✔(Completed)
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