Asmanjash - Rawte Brothers Book 2

12. Some Fun and Talks

Eyes sparkling in irritation as his hands raise to give them a token of gift!

Abhimanyu's hands itched to whack them but stopped at the last moment. He took a deep breath intending to calm himself down. He saw the boys standing in front of him looking amused rather than guilty.

"Tum dono ko kabhi sharat ke alawa bhi kuch sujhta hai kya" He hissed slightly and the boys shared a look and shrugged their shoulders not even looking guilty.

"Meri galti nahi hai bhaiya Big-B ki hai wohi pareshan karne aye the" Atharv spoke up and Dev squeinted his eyes. Of course that was a real traitor among them.

"And why did I start it, Atharv ji" Dev couldn't help but add some sass to the tone. Atharv frowned being offended at his words and he was about to retort when Abhimanyu put his feet down stopping them effectively.

"Bus now you both are going to tell me what actually happened" He asked them as he set his messed up hair looking at the mirror.

His words were followed by group squelings.

"Ek ek kar kar" he spoke up with a shook of his head. Both the boys shared a look before Atharv started speaking.

Both the boys were laying over the bed tired. Well a complete day of work and fun was definitely a bad combination but they were sure it was certainly worth it.

They were laying peacefully when Dev opened his eyes and looked at his brother.

"Yaar paani pass karna Atharv" He asked Atharv who just gave him a tired look. No way he was going to do that his muscle had not a single ounce of energy left that. His Big-b must wait for the ATP molecules to form and get stored in his muscles, then only it can be used.

"Khud lo yaar Big-B main toh thak Gaya hoon" He replied turning around and laying in a more comfortable position.

"Bada kon hai" Of course there comes the infamous big brother card. He gave his brother a disgusting look before getting and saying.

"Finee"

He passed him the water and that's when Dev noticed the red coloured t-shirt he was wearing and frowned.

"Yeh toh mera shirt hain Atharv" he asked doubtful examining the piece of cloth carefully.

"Tha ab Mera hai" Atharv casually said shrugging his shoulders. Dev squiented if he had decently asked her would have he would have very decently gave him but taking it away was a matter of pride now.

"Yaar Atharv tune na last time bhi ese hi Kiya tha isbaar yeh wala ley liya" he whinned at him.

"Kya Big-B ab aap apne ek laute chote bhai se kapdon ke hisab bhi rakhoge aur for your information maine poocha ke hi liya tha" he spoke up playfully.

"Oh really". Dev replied as he whacked h with the pillow in his hand. Atharv gasped it was a matter of pride now he took up another bed as he aimed his shot and laughed when it correctly aimed him.

Thus begin the infamous pillow fight and soon the whole room was a mess. The pillow directly on the face was the gift Abhimanyu got once he reached there to check upon him soon making him realize that coming here was the wrong decision he ever made.

"Shuru unhone Kiya tha" Atharv reasoned once the narration was done he felt both of his brothers glaring at him for different reasons altogether.

"Chhhoolllly" he cutely apologized looking at Abhimanyu who rolled his eyes before whacking him.

"Aur yeh maara sixer" Dev chirped in but felt the next whack which fell upon him.