Vihaan huffed in annoyance as the door bell rang for the nth time
Already he did not have a good night sleep all thanks to the MRS PRETTY RAI SINGHANIA Who was screaming over his head to get his gait, tone, body language blah blah perfect as that of HER VANSH
Opening the door he looked at the creature infront of him dumbfound
HAPPY HOLI
she said happily and entered inside his house
Vi: what are u wearing pretty rai singhania
R: is it looking bad
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Vi: WHAT NOOO YOU LOOK SMOKING HOT
R: thank u vihaan You are soo nice You know Vansh never used to praise me
Vi: tough guy
R: what were u doing?
Vi: sleeping
R: WHAT HAVE U LOST IT TODAY IS HOLI AND YOU WERE SLEEPING
Vi: I don't like playing holi
R: seriously What are u Eighty year old man
I don't like playing holi
Said riddhima while imitating him
Vi: all the chemicals in these colors I just don't like it
R: ohhh Beauty conscious
Vihaan looked at her confused
Vi: are u drunk or something
R: what No Why do u ask
Vi: because you are unusually happy I mean Till last night You were having this poker face with sad eyes But today You are overly joyed
R: because its holi I LOVE HOLI You know I had planned soo much for this day I soo badly wanted to celebrate with vansh But he is not here
Vi: bad luck
R: so what if he is not here
YOU ARE HERE
Vihaan breath hitched as riddhima came deadly close to him almost to the point that he could feel her warm breath on his neck
Before he could say anything,
His all senses blocked as riddhima hid her face in his neck and stared nibbling at his neck
Her one hand went across his face and started caressing it lightly
He was soo lost in her touch that he didn't realise that riddhima has moved back and was giggling looking at him
Hearing her giggles, he opened his eyes to see her smirking naughtily
