----ONE WEEK LATER---
***Hussain's POV----
Okay, where did I put my phone?
"Hussain!" I heard Waqas yell.
"Coming!" I yelled.
God, where the hell is my phone?
"Hussain, we are leaving!" I heard Atif yell.
"I said I'm coming right?" I questioned.
Found it! I ran downstairs and caught up with the guys. Shehry and Bhabi had left for their honeymoon yesterday. It was so awkward and quiet at home so I called the guys over, so we could do something.
We all made a plan to go out and eat.
"Finally!'' They both said.
"I couldn't find my phone,"I said.
"Room toh ithna zada safh raktha hai,"Waqas said sarcastically.
"Not nice,"I said.
They both started laughing.
We went and decided to eat at the nearest place possible.
Once we were done we decided to go and get some of the stuff mom told me to pick up.
"Hussain, zara waha dekh,"Waqas said.
I turned to where he was looking.
"Stop it guys,"I said.
"We will not,"Atif said.
"Yaar boldho bhabi ko, that you love her,"Atif said.
"Chup ho jha,"I said.
"Atif, why don't we go and tell her that Hussain likes her,"Waqas said.
"Guys," I warned.
"Sounds like a plan,"Atif said.
"Stop it both of you,"I said.
They both started laughing. We left from there and I could not stop thinking about her the whole time.
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Dear Future Husband
Fanfiction"It hurt for a while, but we were never going to stay together. We were bound to fall apart at some point. I miss him sometimes, but all good things must come to an end. Right?"
