Hollee peeps.
Hope you all are doing good.
Well, here's the new chapter.
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" Sometimes, words are not enough to describe what exactly I feel. And that's what I feel, when I'm with you."- Amaya
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Shravan's pov
" What's wrong.? "
A thick husky voice caught me off guard.
I looked back only to find Fai standing at the doorway in his full glory.
Thank God that my phone didn't slipped out from my hands.
Wait a minute.!
Did he hear something.?
Fuck it then.. I will be screwed.
" Shri.. You okay.? "
" Huh.? "
I was too lost in my own thoughts that I didn't realize he was now almost shouting my name, that too a foot away from me.
" I asked you what's wrong.? " He asked me again as he walked up-to his table and leaned on it. Crossing his arms around his chest, he looked directly at me, as if he is waiting for me to say something.
' Oh Teri..! Shri, why does he looks so scary.? Even papa doesn't look this sharply. '
My conscience yelled at me, seeing my brother in his famous emotionless expression.
Which is hell a scary one. May I add.
" Shravan Hooda, you better try to talk quickly. I don't have the whole day. What's wrong.? " Once again his deep voice bought me back.
Ehh.? When did he take a seat on his chair.? Where were I at that time.?
' Sorry to say, but in your "oh Teri world " to be honest. '
' Uh-Oh '
I saw him tilting his head to his sides , and leaned back into the chair as he cracked his knuckles.
These two things were something I have seen in daadu and Papa. Daadu used to tilt his head when he is beginning a serious conversation, and papa only cracks his knuckles, when he is thinking deeply about something. I have never seen him tilting his head though.
' But the human species sitting infront of you are doing both at the same time. Now tell me what's he doing.? Starting a serious conversation.? Or, thinking deeply.? '
My subconscious sarcastically yelled at me.
Well.. Can't be blamed. Even I can't understand him though.
' Ahmm.. Maybe both.? '
I looked at Shivaay and saw him still staring at me with a look which said, ' Better speak up, or I will chop your fucking balls. '
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