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Do nots and Donuts by Dini Kal

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Reads 673
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Parts 13
Time 44m

Sri Lankan - B+B / School-teen romance/15+
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Everyone in the entire grade knew who Akesh was. He was physically stronger, taller and unsurprisingly older than everyone else in the grade. His reputation was bad although he had not caused much trouble. 

Despite never sharing a word with Akesh, Nethuka knew almost everything about him. Almost everything the rumours that fell on his ears carried. And all he had heard made him come to one conclusion. And that was never to cross paths with Akesh. 

But what would happen after Akesh [quite literally] crashed in to his life full speed on his motorbike , smashing the doors of their family owned business? 

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"So you don't like things that are hot or spicy?" 
Akesh asked as he landed on the seat next to Nethuka. 

"Or salty" 
Nethuka added avoiding Akesh's obvious gaze upon him. 

"I see." 

"I'm more in to sweet stuff" 

He took a bite off of his strawberry doughnut and looked suspiciously at Akesh who was trying his best to hide a smirk. 

"WHAT? There's something wrong with it?"

Nethuka frowned as he saw no reason for Akesh to laugh. How very rude of him! 

"Nah....nooo"

Akesh's smile grew in to a laughter as he looked at Nethuka's offended face. Nethuka's dark eyebrows joined as he glared at him suspiciously while chewing the bite he took from the doughnut quite vigorously imagining it to be Akesh's head. 

"WHAT!" 

He yelled at Akesh who was laughing histerically as soon as he swallowed it down. 

"Nothing" 
Said Akesh looking at Nethuka in the eye. 
And for a second he felt lost in those bead like black eyes of the boy before him. 

"Nah.. nothing". 
He stuttered wiping the tears that came in to his eyes because of laughing too much. 

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