UNEXPECTED 2 : Phase 1 (A Darshan Raval FanFiction)

Chapter 4 : The Fight 🍁

Neha looked at the person and saw that was Kunal.

"Hey beautiful.", Kunal smirked.

"What are you doing here?", Yes she was not at all happy to see him.

"For the same reason you're here.", He answered.

Kunal leaned over Neha.

"What are you doing?", She asked being confused.

Kunal kept leaning and then stopped near her ear. He grabbed the water bottle from her behind.

"Water.", He said and stood straight again.

Neha huffed.

"So are you free tonight?", He asked while drinking the water.

"What?", She raised her eyebrows.

"I know he's not your boyfriend.", Kunal said.

"None of your business.", She tried to leave but Kunal grabbed her hand and pulled her closer.

"What the fuck are you doing?", Neha shouted.

"Nothing just trying to be a little bit friendly.", Grabbing her waist Kunal said.

"Leave me you asshole.", Neha tried to push him.

"Gaali. It's sounding so sexy trust me.", Pulling her more close he continued.

"I said leave me.", Neha shouted loudly.

"Just few moments.", He said.
At that moment someone pulled Kunal from behind.

Kunal almost fell on the floor.

Darshan.

"You bastard.", Darshan raised him up by his shirt's front.

"Oh shit. Darsh.", Neha held his from behind. "Darsh leave him.", She tried to stop him.

"How dare you?", Darshan already placed a punch on his face. Kunal punched him back.

"No. Siddharth!", Neha shouted.
And Siddharth, Vishal, Rahul came into the kitchen.

"Siddharth, stop him.", Neha shouted.

Darshan was continuesly punching Kunal on his face and Neha saw his nose started bleeding.

"Darshan leave.", Siddharth and Vishal dragged Darshan behind and Rahul held Kunal.

"I'll not leave him today.", Darshan shouted.

"Shut up Darshan. Let's go.", Neha held his hand and dragged him to the next room.

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Neha made Darshan sit on the bed and rushed to the drawer to get the first aid box.

Darshan was still growling in anger.

Neha sat in front of him with the box. She looked at his face and saw his lower lip was bleeding. She raised his face up by the chin and observed the cut.

"Why do you have to show your bravery everywhere?", She took some cotton ball and pour some drops of savlon on that.

"How can he do that? How dare he is?", Darshan threw his hand in the air.

"Keep quiet.", Neha wiped the blood with the cotton.

"You have to control your anger Darsh. Or else you'll get into a big trouble one day.", She said.

"I don't care.", He said in a low voice.

"I do care ok.", Neha said loudly.
"Listen", she held his hand, "You're a celebrity now. So don't do anything which can effect your career, please.", She raised her eyebrows. Darshan said nothing.

"What if Kunal would die today?", She asked.

"I'll go to his funeral.", He said casually.

Neha lowered her head and smiled.

"I can see you smiling.", He said.

"I'm not joking here.", She said.

"I'm also not joking.", He said back.

"Ok fine. Come.", Neha expanded her hands, asking for a hug.

"What? No.", Darshan denied.

"Arey come come. Sarma Mat.", She pulled him into a hug.

They both breathed out in relief and smiled widely. Neha ruffled his hair.
They broke the hug and Neha touched the cut of his lip.

"AHH.", He cried in pain.

"Sorry. Paining?", She asked.

"Yes.", He said making a puppy face.

"Or Ho.", Neha pressed the cut more.

"Arey Pagal Hai Keya.", Darshan said.

"Haat Per Tut Jata Toh Or Accha Hota.", Neha said and kept the first aid box on its place.

"Dost Hai Yea Dusman?", Darshan looked at her.

"Dusman. Koi Sakh?", She said.

"Listen Wo Jaanvi was asking about you.", She said in front of him again.

"Ha?", He asked.

"I think she's interested in you.", Neha nudged him.

"Oh please. I'm not anymore interested.", He said.

"Neha.", They turned around and saw Nishit on the door step.

"Hey we're leaving. Don't you guys wanna come?", He asked.

"Yah. Go. We're coming.", Neha said.

"Ok.", Nishit passed a smile and left.

"Aa Gaya Tera Aashiq.", Darshan teased her.

"Let's go.", She stood up but Darshan was still sitting on the bed.

"Come yaar.", She tried to pull him by his hand. "You're heavy I can't pull you.", Neha said while giving up but he was still not moving.

"You sit here. I'm leaving and Agar Raste Me Kunal Mil Gaya Main Usske Sath Bhag Jaungi.", Neha left the room while saying this.

"Don't you dare.", Darshan ran behind her.