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Complete, First published May 07, 2017
Mature
Climbing upstairs, She didn't notice a boy in mid twenties coming downstairs and collided with him. Her leg twisted a bit and she shut her eyes tightly as she was about to touch the ground but didn't feel any kind of pain.

"Beautiful" He thought as he felt drawn towards her beauty, eyes closed, eyebrows furrowed, cheeks pink in color and lips formed into a pout. 

Opening her eyes slowly, she saw a pair of ocean blue orbs staring her intently while the boy tends to loose himself in her beautiful, captivating hazel brown orbs. 

They felt contented in each other's arms, loosing themselves for eachother and the spark within them sent shivers down their spine. 

"Ahem Ahem" Omru faked a cough breaking their trance passing knowing smiles to eachother. Composing themselves, they averted their gaze. 

"Can't you walk properly!" The boy retorted, his voice stern and laced with arrogance. 

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and couldn't notice you. I apologize, it's my mistake" She apologized pulling up a puppy face although not liking his attitude. 

"It's ok!" he agreed as a smile crept on his face at her cute face. 

"Who are you?" He asked her hiding his smile, rudra winked at om and gestured that he would handle it. 

"Bhaiya, She is Anika didi, Anika singhania. My partner in crime." Rudra introduced her to him, anika smiled a bit and was about to walk away when Om interrupted. 

"And Anika, you were asking about Shivaay right? He himself is Shivaay, Shivaay singh oberoi" Om said surprising Shivaay. 

"Asking about me?" He muttered to himself which was audible enough for Rudra to hear. 

"Don't flatter yourself, She was asking about the interior designer and we told its you. That's it!" Rudra cleared making shivaay frown. 

"Hi Shivaay!" Anika greeted him forwarding her hand for a hand shake. 

"Hi Ms. Anika" He greeted her back and shook hands with her. Ignoring the shiver he felt, he passed a warm smile to her.
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