#1 in Love series
ִֶָ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ
Aayansh did several mistakes. The biggest mistake was to leave her. He was in love with another girl during their school. It wasn't love but just a little crush. She betrayed him in few months...
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I am not very fond of eating street food but I can do anything if she asks me to. The moment she forwarded a piece of chocolate in front of my mouth, I was blanked out by her sudden gesture. I mean yeah it was normal as I was driving so I couldn't eat on my own. But something like this from her side is totally unexpected. She hesitated when she realised it but I was quick so I grabbed her hand gently and ate a piece of chocolate she was holding.
After that, there was an awkward silence between us till we reached at the Juhu beach. I broke the silence by saying "We've reached" to which she just nodded. She glanced outside and her eyes sparkled. I just wish I could see this sight every day. I followed her as she was going or almost running towards the momos stall.
"Bhaiya, ek plate steam aur ek plate fried momos dena." She said. After waiting for a few minutes the shopkeeper forwarded her the plates. She winced because the plates were too hot to handle for her soft hands. I quickly took the plates from her and we sat on the sand a distance away from the shore.
She signalled me to give her the plates but I refused. She frowned and pouted. "Tum khalo pehle. Main nahi kha raha. I'm just holding these plates." I stated. "Okay, but tum ek khaoge toh bimar nahi padoge." She said. "Pehle tum khalo... Main kha lunga" I declared. "Okay," she shrugged her shoulders and started eating.
She took a momo and dipped it in the red chutney and ate it. A moan escaped her mouth and a smile crept on her face. She took another and ate it with the green chutney this time. She finished one plate. She took a momo from another plate and dipped it in the red chutney and forwarded it towards my mouth. "Tum khudse toh kha nahi rahe. Tumhe bhi bhook lagi thi na. Ye bohot tasty hai I'm sure you'll like it, Ansh." She convinced me. I don't know but when she calls me Ansh I can feel myself losing control over any other things. I feel like drowning in her beautiful hazel-brown eyes.
"Tumhe pata hai na main teekha nahi khata" I whispered. She chuckled and ate the momo herself. She took another one and dipped it in green chutney this time.
She forwarded me the bite and I ate it without breaking our eye contact. She fed me the whole plate of momos just like that. If anyone else will see this they surely will get a heart attack. The Aayansh Malhotra is having street food. Woah... Whatta big news it would be.
But this is our moment. Just us. I can't put these beautiful feelings into words. She makes me the happiest person. I just can't breathe when she smiles.
She took the empty plates and disposed in the dustbin. We started walking towards the car as it was already evening. I opened the door for her but she was staring at something. I moved my gaze in the direction and found her looking at an old couple. She was smiling looking at them.
Hope we too get old together like them...
"Alaya.." I said in a low voice. She looked at me and her smile faded. I don't know what she must be thinking. She got inside the car and I went to my side and sat on the driver's seat.
We drove off to her house. She didn't said anything and there was complete silence. It was fucking killing me to see her like this.
Her face was devoid of any emotions. She didn't even glance at me and was looking outside the window the whole time. I didn't tried to initiate a conversation too because I knew she would do that herself. She does this every time she doesn't know how to express herself.
We reached her house and I looked at her. "Alaya, hum pohoch gaye tumhare Ghar..." I said.
"Haa, Thank you Aayansh... For today." She said and smiled lightly. I went to her side and opened the door. She came out and asked me "Tum nahi aaoge? Thodi der ruk jaate... Mumma, bhai sabse milke chale jaate." She said with hope in her eyes. "Ohk, but main jaldi chala jaunga, ghar bhi jaana hai and thoda kaam bhi hai," I said and we both went towards her house. She rang the doorbell and Divya Bhabhi opened the door. She smiled looking at me and so did I. We went inside and I greeted everyone. "Beta khana kha ke jaana." Aarti Aunty said. "Nahi aunty main bas drop karne aaya tha angel ko. Ghar jaana hai thoda kaam hai." They all know I call her Angel as we were best friends and family friends too.
Our fathers were school friends and when I was 5 we shifted to Delhi. Alaya didn't recognise me when we met at school as she was so small when my family shifted to Delhi. She got to know about me when we visited their place. I used to call her angel since I learnt to speak. She was eleven months old when I saw her. I was 2 but when I learnt to speak clearly, I called her 'Angel'. We came back here to Mumbai when I was in 9th standard.
I left from Sharma villa and went to our mansion. "Aayu beta accha hua tu aa gaya. Ab sab log khana khane hi wale the." Mom said. "Haa mom aaj jaldi aa gaya. Main fresh hoke aata hoon fir khana khaunga." I said and left for my room. I took a shower and changed into a T-shirt and jogger. I went downstairs and saw everyone sitting on the dining table. "Aree, aaj tu jaldi aa gaya," asked Papa "Ha papa" I said. "Bhai aap toh 4:40 ko hi nikal gaye the office se, fir itna late kaise hua," Arhaan asked. This fucking brat. "Kaam tha kuch," I said in my cold tone. "Accha.." he said making an 'o' face. We ate together and I immediately left for my study. I need to check on some files as I was not getting time.
I left for my room at 1:00 AM. I tried to sleep but was not able to because of her thoughts. Why was she sad when I dropped her home? She was very happy when we were having momos. What happened to her after she saw that old couple, I don't know. Soon sleep engulfed me.
