Ayee... Dekho dekho... chapter ka naam dekh kar aye hai... hmmm.. naughty people. 🤭🤭
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Trisha's pov:
All of them are gone mad here the most dramatic girl in my group sitting on bench and playing truth n dare alone... yeah freaking ALONE. Because no one is agreeing to play this childish game. Oh, c'mon when you have exam in next month how can you afford playing games. But no, she is not listening to me even she calls Karan and Tarun at collage. Iske pass koi kam nahi hai to dusro ko bhi nahi karne de ti ye ladki. And here Karan looking at her like she is the only hope of living for him, Of Course love make you sick and lost puppy. Kanika is lost in her book like she became deaf, how can she manage to read!! Then aging she is reader no comments, Yug's mood is also off from some days may be his dad ops stepdad issue. Rehana and Rehan is in their own la la land....
Oh, one more person left here he is well dressed in his professional attire, all black with white cotton shirt his two upper button is undone and his coat which he is wearing a minute ago is lying on the nearest bench his sleeves are rolled up to the elbow, his veiny hands are perfectly exposed and his chest uff..why is feeling hot suddenly, and why I am so obsessed with his body...ahhh Trisha stop this chichora behavior. He is checking some mails in his laptop which he brings with him, maybe he knows that she called for any time pass. I flinch at the sudden loud Noice.
"Yehhh, it's my turn" Sanjana shout like a Kid, she spins the bottle, and it faces opposite to her she quickly moves toward the opposite direction and shout. I am done with this girl. Sometimes she is behaving all like adult and sometimes like kids.
"Ohk now I chose truth" she said to another person who is clearly now visible to me, at least. Again, she goes towards other side and act like she is thinking and said abruptly.
"Ok have you kiss anyone in your life, if yes then who!?" Is she real. She again moves towards the other side and said shyly, GOD this girl I rolled my eyes, she said "yes, I kiss, and he is my husband" she said shyly and looks down. Yug let out a sharp groan. Tarun is also looking at her like she is some kind of......possess body. Of Course she is. Kanika giggle softly, and close her book, keep it in her bag and move towards Sanjana. "Sorry Bhabhi. Vo last chapter tha na isilily but now I am in" and with that Rehana and Rehan also sit around her.
(Sorry Bhabhi actually that was the last chapter.)
Karan grinning like an idiot shake his head in amusement and also go near her and place a soft kiss on her forehead. A soft smile appears on my lips. Yeh, no matter how I hate this feeling called love but inner me also needed this kind of love like Sanjana get.
"They are made for each other" I stiff little on my place, with sudden voice. A clam and soft and deep voice. His voice is all manly. Which create tingle in my stomach. He is looking in my eyes with is dark pair.
"Yes" I manage to say. And we also join them.
Yug's Pov:
Ahhaa My brain please God, iss ladki ki harkate rok do use pehle me iska muh tod dun fir iska pati mujhe tod de.
(On god Stop this girl's behavior; if I confront her first, her husband will break me.)
As much as I care and love Sanjana that much, I really have urge to kill her for her antics like this. She is playing alone that too Truth n Dare. And my gaze drops on a girl who is sitting right front on me, she is possessing me, every time I look at her feels like a dream come true, feels like strangely alive, feels like finally I got HOME. Like I can watch her reading my whole life. The way my breath goes violent just by her single sight, the way my mind got peace when I look in those light brown eyes, like she is my anchor but, Again, my mind plays the scene where I don't know that who she is. Right now, she is busy in her book, she loves to read books. And she looks hella cute while reading and making expression like whatever she read. No one, like no one can make me feel this like she made.
My heart skips a beat when she smiles, my tension vanishes when she looks at me, my heart feel like alive when she giggles, now days whenever I go whatever I do I feel like she is traveling with me, we are like lost pieces of old puzzle which need to be fixed.
Damnit, she is the one for whom I am looking for, but why should she love me back, 'LOVE?' I am in Love with her? This question makes me nervous; DO I LOVE HER???
[Vote please!!!]
YESSS YESSS oh freaking yesss. but will she love me back.
She also joins Sanjana, and we all start plying game. Now this is the real game now.
'spin' Trisha's turn and the opponent is Kanika oh god her smile, I will win you Kanika, I will make you mine till the end of your first year.
"yeepy.... Trisha bhabhiiiiii, okay so choose Truthhh orrr Dareee" she said dramatically. We all chuckle at her behavior.
"Of course, Dare always ready for dare" T answer sassily.
"Hmm...." ok she is the most cutes girl. "yehh.... Sit. On. Bhai's. Lap" she answered slowly like she is making thrill out of her question. But her Dare shocks everyone, even Trisha's mouth hung open, where Tarun smirk but still glare at his sister which she ignores royally.
"What the actual fuck, how can I suppose to do this dare" T shouted like, Kanika asked to fuck him.
"Oh, c'mon T, she just asked to sit, she is not saying to fuck her brother." I said which she slaps on my bicep. With a most dangerous glare.
"OH, Trisha it's just dare go do it, and you are never loose. Right?" Rehana provoke her. Yes, this girl knows how to use words and when. Trisha looks her and then one by one everyone like she is reading everyone eyes. And with the shitty expression she stands up and move very deliberately like she is committing suicide and stop at the front of Tarun.
He turns at her and said "Trisha! if you are not comfortable at this then don't do this, you are not bound to it. Your win and lose never depend on some fucking dare by a college student. And your comfort is more important for me." he take a deep breath and again continue "you are never bound to do anything which you do not like, not specially I need you at your heart not by some stupid condition, I need you at your will." GODDDD, this man really Trisha now you are regretting by not sitting on his lap. A sharp whistle blow by Sanjana. And then me, which break both love bird's trance.
"Wowooowww. What a confession Tarun" Sanjana exclaims. Trisha's expression is soft. She nods at Tarun words and moves to her own seat.
"Ok, ok now spin the bottle again" she clears her throat.
Kanika made a pout and said "Bhai this is not fare, she is doing her dare, and you also called my dare 'fucking dare' how dare you" she looks so adorable in this pout, I can't help and chuckle at her.
"She is not comfortable and more than that, her choice matter to me." he declares. "Now spin"
spin; Target Sanjana opponent me.
Ab maza ayega na bidu!!
"So ready troublemaker!!" I asked her. A signature smirk on my handsome face, already knowing what I'd pick "okay, Sanju! Truth or dare?"
"Dare always!" she answers without hesitation. "Bring it on, Jaiswal" I grin, clear my throat dramatically and look Kanika's way before turning back to Sanjana.
"Your dare is......to go on a mock date with me. Tomorrow. Pretend it's real. Dress up. Flirt, go all-in. Full filmy style."
Pin drop silence
Kanika's eyes snap up and I don't miss that little eyebrow twitch.
Gocha.
Sanjana gasps and turn toward Karan. "Can I say yes to this dare?!" wait is she asking or telling him. "Go on but A MOCK DATE, nothing more." he said first part to her next to me like I am stealing his wife.
Sanjana snap "par me bill nahi bharungi"
(but I wont pay)
Laughter explodes among us.
I wink at Kanika. She rolls her eyes. But her grip on her book tightens. How much I want you to roll your eyes for me but not like this, on the bed.
Again bottle spin, Target Tarun, opponent Trisha. Ooo... nice.
"Okay Mr. Gautam, are you ready!" T asks.
"Yes, for you always" he counters. I like it. For once Trisha stop smiling then, compose herself and asked.
"Truth or dare!"
"Truth" he said confidently.
"Okay so tell us the name of the last girl you thought about while falling asleep".
Tarun's Pov:
She asked the easiest question to me, this is YOU, my CHAAND!!! Sanjana lets out dramatic gasp. Kanika mutters "savage".
"Hmm, very much eager to know what I do before sleep, well yeah" I mocked, and look deep into her eyes, "but last thought before I sept...." I held my gaze with her and smile sincerely.
"....was about a girl who wears sarcasm like war paint and thinks she's better at hiding her feelings than she actually is."
Everyone goes quit. Even Kanika's jaw drops. But I only said truth.
"Spinn the bottle Trisha," I interrupt smoothly. They all are looking at me like I said I love you to her. But they have to wait until she accepts that she loves me too.
"That's... vague," she scoffs, forcing a laugh. "Could be literally anyone. Even Sanjana on her bad day." she is just clearing her doubt. I like it!
"Hey, I don't wear sarcasm, and by the way so much love in the air, today" she protests, with a slay smile. Kanika's eyes are glued to me, her expression screaming: spill the name. but I am not gonna revel.
Yug asked "So....no name? That's half-truth Tarun." he asked. I lean back, all smug and mysterious let them in suspense.
"I play the rules. You asked for a girl. I gave you description. Not my fault if your imagination's lacking" she gave me an angry look. She looks cute though.
"Fine" she snaps, trying to divert the conversation. And spin....
"KARANN" all scram together, again Trisha is the one who ask for.
"Truth or dare Karan." she asked sweetly, not need to sugar coat lady.
He raised an eyebrow, amused. "Truth"
"Is Sanjana the first girl you've ever sex—"
"Dare! Dare" Sanjana blurts out. Wow man, what she asked. I am amused and impressed at the same time.
Laughter erupts again.
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I can't stop myself but comment "Deflecting, are we? Sanjana"
"Shut up, Tarun" she hides her face in Karan's shoulder. And Karan wears a victory smile. And spoke "The answer to your question is YES, Trisha" and aging all are laughing.
"But Sanjana Bhabhi said she is virgin" Kanika asked. She needs to understand what to say and when. Sanjana looks at her like: I will kill you.
"That's also true." Karan answered. He continues after sensing confusion on our faces. "She will be the first and last. That is why A YES, she is the one I will do everything." he said last part with naughty smile.
My Phone buzz "Gaurav" my assistant calling me. It means meeting time.
"Karan lets go today is meeting with Jaiswal's" I called Karan, and look at Yug, he is the only heir still he is so careless. Useless man only flirt and fun. Yug's face fell. Is he concern about his company or not.
Whatever.
TRISHA POV:
10:55 pm
I was working on a project as dad said to me. But my mind is far away from the current topic, my mind goes to that arrogant Gautam. How dare he show me this much rudeness. Samajh ta kya hai apne aap ko. That...that...heart-fluttering smirk, I really want to punch his so-called handsome face. 'A girl who wears sarcasm', from which angle do I look like I wear sarcasm.
Wait ME.
Was he thinking about me or.... someone else. My heart skips a beat on that thought. A strange fear gripping me, what if it was not me? I shrug all the thoughts and went toward bed, still my mind in fighting with another reason. I had just pulled blanket over my head when the balcony door creaked open. Shit, I forget to lock the door. I sat up instantly, half-ready to throw something at Yug if this was another prank—
But it wasn't Yug.
It's HIM.
Tarun.
In my room.
At midnight.
In his sweatshirt, looking half-sleepy, half...something else.
"What the hell—"
"Shh," he muttered, walking straight in and shutting door behind him. "If anyone sees, I'm blaming you. And for whom the door is open?" he bombards his questions.
"You shouldn't blame me. Why are you even here? And the answer to your question is, I forgot."
"I couldn't sleep."
I raised a brow "so you decide to crash here?"
He didn't answer. Just walked to the bed, pulled my blanket like he owned the place, and flopped down beside me.
"What are you doing?!"
"Sleeping. Obviously."
"Tarun!"
"Relex Trisha. I won't try anything. You'd murder me in five seconds' flat."
He tucked himself in, eyes closed. And then, just when I thought he was drifting off.
"I'll tell you the name now." he mummer.
My heart paused.
"The girl I dream about." His husky voice is hotter than normal one.
Silence.
He turned his face slightly towards me, eyes half-lidded.
"It's the one whose voice I want to hear last before I sleep...and first when I wake up. Mera Chand. YOU"
I blinked.
Speechless.
And then I notice the flush on his cheeks wasn't from blanket, definitely not blushing.
"Wait. Are you.....burning up?" I reached out, touching his forehead. He didn't move away. Didn't flinch. Just whispered,
"Told you I couldn't sleep."
I cupped his cheeks gently. "Oh Tarun...you have fever. It's really high," I whispered, I don't even know my voice is trembling.
He didn't respond with words—just looking at me. His gaze....it wasn't feverish. It was burning......with love, with longing, with everything he had been hiding.
And in that silence, something creaked open between us. For seconds, we just.... stared. Unspoken words danced in the air. The tension wasn't sharp—it was warm. Like a cocoon. Like home.
Then, slowly—so slowly—Tarun leaned in. His lips brushed mine, tentative at first, like a question. I didn't pull away. Didn't flinch.
Our lips moved together, soft and searching. It wasn't rushed. It wasn't desperate.
It was real. The kind of kiss where time forgets to move.
Tarun whispered against mine lips, "What have you done to me, Trisha... You're the first and the last girl I will ever love. My everything. Mera Chand." his words make me weak, beautifully weak.
He gave me a crooked smile, still close, still half breathless. "Maine suna hai kiss karne se fever thik ho jaata hai... so can I have that pleasure?"
(I have heard that kissing can cure a fever... so can I have that pleasure?)
I blinked at him, stunned, and he took that as a yes.
He kissed me again—this time deeper. A slow, soulful kiss that said everything he'd never dared to voice. This is my first kiss. And also very pure, like a morning glow after dark night, like a soft and calm music to a sad person. Our first kiss. It's weird, and lack of professionalism.
He moved gently, lowering me down onto the bed, the mattress dipping beneath us. Our bodies aligned like puzzle pieces long separated. His hand slid into. I gripped his back.
It wasn't just a kiss. It was a confession. A promise. A surrender.
When we finally pulled apart, he rested his forehead against mine, chuckling softly. "The girl who's too shy—or too stubborn—to admit she loves me."
I control not to flushed, eyes darting anywhere but his. He smirked. "Kya abhi bhi nahi bologi, meri Chand, ki tum mujhse pyar karti ho? I know I'm your first too..."
(Won't you say it even now, my Moon, that you love me? I know I'm your first too...)
Before he could say more, I placed a hand on his mouth.
"Kitna bolte ho..." I murmured, definitely cheeks pink. "Fever hai. Chalo main dava deti hoon. Subah mummy papa ke uthne se pehle nikalna padega..."
("How much do you talk... You have a fever. Come, I will give you medicine. you will have to leave before mom and dad wake up in the morning...")
Tarun grinned, letting me go—but not before stealing one last kiss, featherlight on my forehead. Like his life depend on me.
And the answer to your question is YES, I LOVE YOU MR. GAUTAM.
My mind playing music, and now this is my life. I will confess to you soon "abhi tumhe sona hoga. Wait here"
(You have to sleep.)
"Ab medicine ki jarurat nahi hai...." he said and look at me. My cheeks are burning up "achi lagti ho sharmate huye..."
("No need for medicine... you look good while feeling shy...")
Uff.
A girl never ever feels shy in any situation. Is now trying to hide her face. What have you done Tarun.
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