Sunday:
Nischay arrives at y/n's house.
Nischay: Hi y/n!
Y/n: Hello bhaiyaaaaannnnn!!!
Nischay: Haaaawww tum indian kapde bhi pehenti ho?!?!? Shockingggg Lol 😱
Y/n: Chup! Bilkul chup! 😤😑
Kabir: Hello! Nischay, right? (He puts out his hand for a handshake)
Nischay: Yep! Kabir, right? Tour kaisi thi tumhari? (Shakes his hand)
Kabir: Yep! Haan achhi thi! Tired from all the travelling...
Nischay: Haan wo to hota hai. Y/n, ab tumhara per kaisa hai?
Y/n: Arre yaar! Wo itni bhi buri chot nahi thi. Haan, ab thik hai. Meine uski patti change kardi subha.
Nischay: Ok good.
Kabir: Kya hua tumhare per ko? Oh... (he looks & notices the big bandage on her foot)
Nischay's thoughts: Huh? Isne itni badi bandage notice nahi ki? Uhh... Whatever.
Y/n: Arre dono baitho! Chill karo! Baate-waate karo! Main paani laati hoon.
They both sit on the sofa & she brings water & joins them. Random talks, random talks for some time, blah, blah, blah. (Author aalsi hai, ok?)
Y/n: Guys, chalo lunch khate hai! Aao, mein parosti hu..
They all eat & talk.
Nischay: Yaar itna sab banane ki kya zarurat thi! Kanda bhaji, samose...
Y/n: Chup chap enjoy karo! Aur ye to sirf starter hai! Main course aur dessert baaki hai! Samose kha ke pura lunch mat kar lena! Bohut khana hai...
Nischay: Arre itna sab banaya hai, kitna time laga hoga? Pata hai madam ji chot itni badi nahi hai but wo per ke bottom side mein hai to usse thoda to aaram dena chahiy-
Y/n: Oooo Mr. Triggered Insaan, chup chap khayiye! Aapki request pe meine samose aur chutney banayi hai to khayiye!
Nischay: Teri ye chutney to legendary hai! Aur ab to mein kanda bhaji aur ka bhi fan ban gaya! Wah wah wah wah!
Kabir: Hmm... khana bana leti hai ye acha. Aur aana bhi chahiye!
Nischay's thoughts: "Aana bhi chahiye?" What?
[Author: Likhte-likhte bhook lag gayi!!!]
Random talks... Main course ka time! Pav bhaaji (Ya jo bhi tumhe pasand hai karlo imagine)!
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The Rainbow Beyond Every Storm (on hold)
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