On the entire drive from Hardik's place to my house, I couldn't stop smiling.
Everything felt so right.
It was too good to be true.I got home and mum and dad were already ready for our dinner.
I texted Hardik that I would text him after dinner.
Dinner went well. I told mum and dad all about the tour, ofcourse, leaving out the details about me and Hardik.
At about 11 at night, we were back home and and I was in my room, changed into my pyjamas, lying on my bed, texting Hardik.
Reva: Heyy.
I received a reply within about 2 minutes.
Hot stuff: Hey. How was dinner?
I quickly typed an answer.
Reva: Dinner was great. We went to this really nice restaurant. We should go there sometime.
He texted back immediately.
Hot stuff: Sure ;) What about tomorrow? What do you wanna do?
Reva: I don't know, anything is okay.
Hot stuff: How about we go to the movies? You pick which one. Since, I picked the exorcist, last time.
Reva: Sounds good. I still haven't forgiven you about that by the way.
Hot stuff: Sorry. But that was a good day. I'll pick you up at 7 tomorrow? We'll just go to the multiplex and see what movies they're playing.
Reva: Yeah. Okay.
Hot stuff: It's late. You should get some sleep.
He was right.
It was pretty late.Reva: Yeah. You too.
Hot stuff: You know that never happens.
I frowned.
Reva: Hardik, we need to talk about it.
Hot stuff: Yeah. Yeah. Not now. Go to sleep love. I'll see you tomorrow.
Hot stuff: Also, don't bring your jacket. I want to do the cliché move where you say it's cold and I give you my jacket.
I smiled and typed a reply.
Reva: You've already done it. How many jackets are you going to let me have anyway?
Hot stuff: I don't know. Maybe a lot
Plus, they look a lot good on you than they do on me.I blushed.
This guy is too much.
Reva: Oh shut up. That's not true.
Hot stuff: Are you finally agreeing to the fact that I'm hot? Look like Thakur's caving ;)
Reva: You wish. Anyway, good night. I'll see you tomorrow.
Reva: A- 601, Arjun heights, Bandra West. Put it in gps. Or call me if you get lost.
Hot stuff: Thank you, and I will.
Hot stuff : Good night love. Sleep well.
I kept my phone on the bedside table as I pulled the covers on me.
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Little Things | Hardik Pandya
FanfictionReva Thakur is a girl from Mumbai who is the newly hired psychologist of the Indian cricket team. Hardik Pandya is the star player of the Indian cricket team. What happens when they come across each other? Do sparks fly and butterflies flutter...