Based on my comfort ship SaiShi- Sai Ketan Rao and Shivangi Khedkar known for Mehndi Hai Rachne Waali.
"𝘈𝘧𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘩𝘦𝘨𝘪..."
just out here imagining their scenarios and exploring with my writing ski...
One fine day, Shravan shah, entertainment head at miss malini and closest friend of saishi who knows them very well and loves them like his babies, did this:
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Ketan was busy in his shoot today since morning. soon he got a break and was sitting in his vanity room going through his phone. he saw the notification of being tagged by shravan.
He wondered before opening it "we didn't even meet recently for him to post our pictures, so why else did he tag me?"
And when he saw what the tweet was, boi was blushing. "hmm they're not wrong.." he smiled. but soon the tragedy hit him. his eyes widened as he spoke. "oh shit oh shit oh shit"
"did shravan just tag me and shivangi here on this post? on a public platform!? and stated it as facts!? the fuck! this man has lost it" he cried inwardly as he panicked and wondered how to react on it. also cursed the poor shravan who did this cause now he would have to face shivangi's wrath.
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Time skip
It was evening and Ketan was now back at home. he was chilling and watching tv after a tired day at work. he looked up to the clock and realized its about time for shivi to return home.
He recalled the morning incident and it made him anxious.
*lil flashback*
Ketan had reacted on that story after scolding shravan and thinking for 10 minutes straight about how to respond. so he ended up reposting shravan's story with a laughing gif which hinted a lil blush too. he thought that this gif was apt to describe his situation.
He later texted shivi "Helloo👀" as there was no response coming from her ever since this story thing. and he knew she was busy so he just left a message instead of a call.
Not even five minutes later, he got a reply "ghar aake batati hu." and ever since that boi has been trying to gear himself up for some pitt pitt.
*lil flashback ends*
As he came back from his flashback, sweat trickled down his forehead. he quickly wiped it off and went into his room and got two huge pillows and sat back in the hall. he kept those pillows right beside him on the sofa and held them protectively as if his life depended on it.
