Chapter 28 - Agastya's goodbye.

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"Babe, did you take your charger?" I asked Agastya.

"Yes, babe," he replied.

"And your passport?" his mom asked him.

"Yes, Mom," he replied.

"And money?" his mom asked again.

"Yeah, Mom, I took my passport, my money, my bags, my essentials, food—everything. Stop asking questions," he said irritably.

"And where is your phone?" she asked him.

"Well... it's somewhere here," he searched his pockets and then his bag. He looked up at me for help, and I raised my hands in surrender.

"Fine, I forgot it in my room. I'll go get it," he said, turning around. Me and his mom started laughing.

"And you come with me. I need to give you something," Agastya pointed at me.

I looked at his mom, and she nodded. Not that I need permission—but it's courtesy. I am a good human.

We took the lift to his floor, and as soon as we stepped out, he threw his duffel bag and picked me up.

I wrapped my legs around his torso and my hands around his neck.

"Fuck, I am gonna miss you so bad. Why do you have to wait for a whole fucking week? Come with me," he spoke softly.

"Babe, my college is starting in two weeks, but I am still coming a week early to settle down. I have parents too, you know. I wanna spend some time with my family—and now yours too—so I have responsibilities here, babe," I said.

While I was speaking, he sat me on his desk and started looking for his phone.

"Yeah, yeah, I know it," he replied vaguely.

"Babe, you must've taken it to the washroom to play songs while bathing," I told him.

"I don't understand why you want to listen to songs while bathing. I mean, don't you want some peaceful alone time?" I asked, as he came back holding his phone.

"Shut up. Everyone does it. And by the way, I am India's top bathroom dancer. And you, my baby, just got yourself a ticket to a live show. It's a one-time offer though," he said, stepping closer and standing between my legs.

I wrapped my legs around him again.

"I think I'll pass," I said, pulling him closer. I rested my forehead against his and looked into his eyes.

He held my face and kissed my forehead softly.

"Babe, take care of yourself and come to me soon. I'll miss you. Meri jaan," he whispered.

Then he looked at my lips—and kissed me.

The kiss was slow... sensual...

My heart was pounding.

My knees felt weak.

All I could feel was him.

He bit my lip and sucked it.

Yeah... my lip is definitely going to look swollen tomorrow.

"Bhai, di—everyone's calling you downstairs," Arman's voice came from outside.

Agastya groaned.

"I think we should go, babe," he said, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear.

"First, give me a hug."

He smiled and hugged me.

I hugged him tighter.

Like I didn't want to let go.

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