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Virat blinked, staring at the man standing outside his door like it was the most natural thing in the world. Rohit had one hand stuffed in his pocket, the other lazily holding his coat over his shoulder, looking far too unbothered for someone who had just shown up unannounced in the middle of the night.
"ššØš® š¤š§šØš°, š§šØš«š¦šš„ š©ššØš©š„š š£š®š¬š ššš±š š°š”šš§ šš”šš² š¦š¢š¬š¬ š¬šØš¦ššØš§š." Virat said, crossing his arms, his eyebrow arching in suspicion.
Rohit barely blinked. "š šš¢š. ššØš® šš¢šš§'š š«šš©š„š²." His voice was effortlessly casual, like this was the obvious next step.
Virat exhaled sharply, dragging a hand through his hair. "šš§š š²šØš®š« š¢š¦š¦ššš¢ššš š¬šØš„š®šš¢šØš§ š°šš¬ ššØ š¬š”šØš° š®š© šš š¦š² š”šØš®š¬š? šš šš”š¢š¬ š«š¢šš¢šš®š„šØš®š¬ š”šØš®š«?"
Rohit leaned against the doorframe, his smirk just shy of cocky. "ššš¬. ššØš° š„šš š¦š š¢š§, šš®š§š§š². šš'š¬ ššØš„š šØš®šš¬š¢šš."
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