Fehmi

kuch kuch hota hai

It's the day of the Conti party. For context, Conti party is generally organised by high school students outside the school before the actual farewell party. It's assumed as a symbol of passing on the legacy of the batch to the juniors. As the evening sky draped the city in a soft hue, the grand doors of the BW Club swung open, inviting the eager attendees of the Conti party.

The club's sleek interior glimmered with soft lighting, casting a warm ambiance over the gathering crowd. Music pulsed through the air, setting the rhythm for the night's festivities. From elegant dresses to sharp suits, each guest brought their unique style, adding to the vibrant tapestry of the evening.

Ujjwal and Gaurika glided through the doors of the BW Club, their smiles radiant with excitement. they were the first ones to reach from the friends group.

Meanwhile, Nishant, ever the responsible friend, embarked on his mission to ensure the safe arrival of Saisha, Neev, and Samaira.

Despite the girls' offer to take public transport, Nishant knew the importance of their safety, especially in the bustling streets of Delhi.

Nishant parked his car in front of Saisha's house, and as she emerged from her home, his breath caught in his throat at the sight of her. She was dressed to the nines, wearing a sleek black mini skirt paired with a matching crop top and a chic leather bomber jacket.

As Saisha made her way towards the car, Nishant's mind raced with thoughts he knew he shouldn't entertain. He wrestled with feelings he had long harbored for her, knowing that confessing his love could potentially change their friendship forever.

With a deep breath, Nishant greeted Saisha warmly, his heart fluttering nervously in his chest. As she approached the car, he couldn't resist complimenting her outfit, unable to hide his admiration for her beauty. Saisha was found blushing upon hearing that compliment coming from Nishant. She is very used to getting complimented for her outfit choices but today was different.

She went ahead and opened the back door to sit on the backseat when Nishant offered her to come and sit on the passenger seat.

"wahan kahan jaa rahi ho?" Nishant said.

"Kyu?" Saisha said with a confused expression.

"Aage baitho ..." Nishant said.

"Aage tum Neev ko baithaoge na lekin?" Saisha asked.

"aage baitho na" ... "aise kaise banogi tum passenger princess" Nishant whispered under his breath.

Saisha opened the front door and sat right next to Nishant. This journey from her house to Neev's house was not an easy one for Saisha.

As Saisha settled into the passenger seat beside Nishant, a rush of emotions flooded her mind as she took in his appearance. His outfit, carefully selected by her, fit him like a glove, accentuating his handsome features and sending a shiver of excitement down her spine.

Her gaze lingered on the open buttons of his shirt, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of his chest, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of desire stirring within her. Saisha found herself captivated by Nishant's presence, his magnetic charm casting a spell that she couldn't resist.

"Nishant, you see those buttons on your shirt? Maybe, close them?" Saisha said.

"Jitni der se tum mujhe ghoor Rahi ho...I thought you liked the view?" Nishant said, smirking.

Saisha rolled her eyes and said "um...main toh bass fashion sense se keh rahi thi...tum galat samajh rahe ho"

"Haan Haan...karlo deny" Nishant said playfully teasing Saisha. Saisha immediately looked awag covering her face with her tiny bag and started looking out of the window to avoid any eye contact with Nishant.